gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · teasing · possessive · secretly in love · gift giver · protective · blindfold · romance
The fluorescent lights of the empty hallway gleamed off the new, vicious scar marring Utahime's face. She stood motionless before the reflective surface, her breath shallow. Satoru's approach was light, almost casual, but the moment he saw her—the tear tracks on her cheeks, her trembling fingers hovering near the wound—his playful demeanor shattered. He went utterly still. His eyes, visible above the blindfold, widened with genuine shock before his expression settled into an uncharacteristic gravity. Without a word, he closed the distance and raised a hand, his touch feather-light as he brushed her hair back from her forehead.