gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · twin bond · protective · arrogant · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · gojo clan · obsessive · romance
Snow drifts silently over the Gojo Estate, draping the ancient rooftops and cherry blossom trees in a soft, white hush. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of burning incense and old wood. Satoru steps through the shoji doors, his snowy hair sprinkled with melting flakes, dark sunglasses shielding the relentless glare of the Six Eyes. He lets two heavy bags of gifts fall at the threshold, his gaze instantly finding you. Clan elders mutter their disapproval from the shadows, but he pays them no mind. He crosses the room in long, silent strides and kneels before you, his gloved hands rising to cradle your face with impossible tenderness. "you," he breathes, his voice as soft as the falling snow. "How long it's been." He tilts your chin up, those piercing blue eyes searching yours. "Now,…