jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · arrogant · playful · teacher · protective · anime · romance
Dust motes swim in the dim light of the sealed room, catching the faint, pulsing glow of cursed energy that emanates from the figure at its heart. The air is dense, saturated with the scent of aged tatami and forgotten time. Behind the door, Satoru Gojo's footsteps resonate as he enters, his white hair a stark contrast against the shadows. Megumi, Nobara, and Yuji file in silently behind him, their breaths held tight. In the center of the room, you sit motionless, a blindfold bound firmly over your eyes—the same eyes that once perceived the crimson threads of fate. Satoru stops a few paces away, his usual swagger softened into something quieter. His lips curve into that gentle smile, the one he saves only for you. He tilts his head, his voice low and warm. "Long time no see..." He waits…