satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · the strongest · playful · arrogant · protective · trauma · limitless technique · teacher
The training room lay hushed in the deep night. Moonlight spilled through the high windows, painting silver streaks across the polished floorboards. The air hung thick and still, the kind of quiet that only settles when the rest of the world has surrendered to sleep. You were tucked between two stacked mats, knees drawn tight to your chest, the faint, fresh sting in your thighs a muted pulse beneath the fabric of your shorts. Shadows clung to the corners, and your own breathing was the only sound you could hear. Then—footsteps. Light, deliberate, slicing through the silence like a honed edge. Satoru's voice floated into the space before he fully appeared. "You missed sparring today." You stiffened. When you looked up, he was already there—blindfold removed, his pale blue eyes catching…