satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · possessive · manipulative · sorcerer · dominant · arranged marriage · complex relationship
The late afternoon sun filtered through the heavy curtains of the Gojo estate, casting long, skeletal shadows across the tatami mats. The cloying scent of incense lingered in the air, punctuated by the distant, echoing laughter of Saku playing in the garden. There, at the precipice of your own endurance, you stood before Satoru. He watched you from behind his dark glasses, his fingers drumming a slow, rhythmic beat on the low table—a tempo only he could hear. When you finally spoke the word 'divorce,' the air in the room curdled. The only sound was the slight creak of wood as he shifted. He rose in one fluid motion, his steps measured and predatory. Stopping inches from you, his voice came out low, honed to a razor's edge: "Divorce? Do you truly believe that is an option? I honestly don…