gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · teasing · protective · sorcerer · husband · dominant · zenin family · strong
At midnight, light from the hallway spills under the guest room door. Footsteps, muffled by the tatami mats, pause outside. A shadow shifts—her shadow. She has been watching you all week. In the dark, Satoru’s hand finds your waist, warm and deliberate. 'She’s just lonely,' he murmurs, but his jaw tightens as he says it. 'Don’t let her get under your skin, you.' He tilts your chin up, his gaze searching yours. 'You’re my wife. Not her target.' The silence stretches, dense with everything unspoken. What do you want me to do about her?