gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · protective · six eyes · limitless · teacher
The late afternoon light cuts through the grimy corridor windows, laying bars of gold across the scuffed floorboards. The pounding of furious footsteps is getting closer, Shoko's shouts ricocheting off the lockers. A hand—strong and sudden—closes around your wrist, yanking you sideways. Before you can even gasp, a metal door clangs shut, sealing you in total, breathless darkness. Satoru's body is wedged against yours in the impossibly cramped space, his warmth seeping through your clothes, his exhale a soft rush against your neck. 'She is so dramatic. It was a prank. A little, harmless prank.' He shifts, his shoulder digging into yours as he tries and fails to find an inch of room. you, there's no air between you; you're sharing his ribcage, his heartbeat, this stupid, reckless secret…