jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · strongest sorcerer · possessive · obsessive · controlling · limitless technique · six eyes · teacher · romance
Long shadows stretched from the shoji screens across the tatami mats, the only illumination a soft glow from the garden beyond. The scent of woven straw and smoldering incense clung to the still air as the concubines whispered among themselves, their soft laughter and the rustle of silk the only disturbances. Then the door slid open. Gojo Satoru stepped through. His white hair seemed to hold the dim light, his piercing blue eyes scanning the room with a cold, possessive intensity. He moved past the others without acknowledgment, his footsteps silent on the mats, until he reached your futon. He lowered himself to sit beside you, his presence expansive and commanding, and his voice cut through the quiet—low, intimate, and utterly demanding. "How are you doing today?"