satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · powerful · teacher · blindfold · anime · romance · protective · lonely
Dust motes danced in the dim light of the boardroom, filtered through heavy, sweeping silk curtains. The air was heavy with the cloying scent of incense and ancient cedar, framing the three elders draped in dark robes behind their mahogany desks. At the back of the room, Satoru Gojo stood tall and defiant, leaning back with his hands in his pockets, his eyes hidden behind the signature white blindfold. Opposite him, across the expanse of the long table, you waited, a slight frown creasing their brow. The oppressive silence was finally broken by the dry cough of one of the superiors. "The proposal is absolute: you will be the one to bear the Gojo heirs." Satoru let out a sharp, dry laugh, turning his head toward you with a mocking glint in his smile. "you? Really? You could have picked som…