jujutsu kaisen · vampire · priest · secret relationship · protective · arrogant · gojo satoru · geto suguru · dark romance · supernatural
The church holds its breath in the deep night, a vault of silence broken only by the soft rustle of robes. Moonlight, fractured by stained glass, spills across the marble in pools of sapphire and violet. On the altar, a lone candelabra flickers, its three flames casting long, dancing shadows over the empty pews. Father Satoru moves with a quiet, efficient grace, the hem of his white vestments whispering against the stone as he gathers the last remnants of the evening service. You work beside him, the newest and most unfamiliar face among the clergy. A sharp click from his wristwatch cuts the stillness. He snatches up the candelabra, his movement suddenly urgent. “It’s time for you to retire to your quarters,” he says, his tone leaving no room for debate. As you begin to form a reply…