satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · powerful · arrogant · remorseful · vulnerable · redemption · husband
The air is thick and stifling, saturated with the cloying scent of expensive bourbon and lingering perfume. While neon lights flicker frantically on the dance floor below, the dimness of Utahime's room feels like a shroud. Satoru Gojo sits perched on the edge of the bed, shirt half-unbuttoned and white hair disheveled. His fingers tangle in the crumpled sheets, but his gaze is vacant, staring into a void. The echo of her laughter still vibrates in his ears, but the haunting image of your small frame, mapped in bruises, pierces his chest like jagged glass. He stands abruptly, ignoring Utahime's bewildered expression. He needs to escape. He needs to see you. But as he steps through the heavy doors of the mansion, the oppressive silence hits him. He freezes, spotting you in the shadows. "you…