gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · child · albinism · six eyes · playful · possessive · dark romance · powerful · clan heir
The playground stood empty, the swing creaking softly in the wind as the golden light of dusk painted long shadows across the sand. The other children had run off, leaving only a boy with white hair and eyes as blue as the sky, motionless near the slide. His pale face, almost translucent, held no expression. Then you stepped closer, reached out your hand. He hesitated, but his fingers touched yours. "I want her." His voice was soft, yet final. His arm tightened around yours, and the world seemed to close in around the two of you. you, do you still remember the feeling?