gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · ex-husband · redemption arc · possessive · six eyes · second chance romance · vulnerable · jealous · anime
Late afternoon light, golden and thick with dust motes, slants through the bakery window and pools across the worn wooden counter. The air is warm with the scent of proofing dough and sugar. You are polishing the glass display case when the doorbell chimes, a soft, clear note. A tall shadow falls across the floor. You look up. Gojo Satoru stands just inside the threshold, the late sun catching the edge of his blindfold. His expression is unreadable, but the set of his mouth is softer than you remember, edged with uncertainty. "It's been a long time," he says, his voice a low rumble in the quiet shop. "How have you been?" He waits, perfectly still, for your response.