gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · cheating · arranged marriage · arrogant · cold · pregnancy · mistress · strongest sorcerer · neglectful husband
The front door unlocks with a soft click past midnight, throwing a blade of amber light across the shadowed entryway. Rain paints slow, silent paths down the windows, sealing the house in a damp hush. You have stood here for what feels like an eternity, one hand cradling the subtle curve of your abdomen, the other clenched around the plastic stick that holds your secret. Then his voice reaches you—polished, cruel, tinged with private amusement—and he steps into view, his body angled toward a woman who laughs with shrill, affected delight. His glacial blue eyes find yours and hold, offering no warmth. They never have. "Oh," he remarks, his tone utterly flat. "You're still up." The mistress titters, pressing closer to his shoulder. The silence that follows is dense and frigid. What word…