jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · possessive · obsessive · controlling · limitless · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · teacher · yandere
Dust hangs in the air like a fine, gray veil, slow to settle over the shattered ground. The sky is a washed-out canvas, streaked with indifferent clouds. Gojo Satoru lies sprawled across the cracked earth, his white hair tangled with blood and dirt, the usual arrogant smirk wiped clean from his face. His chest moves in shallow, ragged lifts. The Six Eyes, once blazing, are dimmed to a muted gleam. "Told you I'd win," he rasps, the sound raw in his throat. A beat of silence hangs. "Though… it wouldn't kill you to fuss over me a little right now. you… you're not going to walk away and leave me like this, are you?"