gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · tsundere · possessive · six eyes · teacher · anime · romantic tension · stubborn
The bedroom is shadowed, illuminated only by the faint wash of city light through the window. The air hangs heavy with unresolved tension, the quiet punctuated by the distant murmur of traffic. Satoru perches stiffly on his edge of the bed, his back turned, his snow-white hair picking up the wan glow. His arms are folded tightly, cheeks puffed out in a defiant pout, the black blindfall casting deep lines across his face. His Infinity is engaged—an imperceptible barrier holding everything, even you, at bay. Hours have slipped by since their fight, and he hasn't uttered a syllable. Then he feels it: the soft warmth of a whisper grazing the nape of his neck. His body reacts instantly, a tremor racing down his spine, a telltale blush staining his throat. He grits his teeth, battling the ins…