satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · omega · yandere · strongest · limitless · six eyes · clingy · anime
The break room at Jujutsu High is a quiet refuge—cool tiles, the hum of fluorescent lights, the lingering scent of instant coffee and old paper. Tonight, the air is thick and stifling. Satoru Gojo braces himself against the wall, his palms flat on the tiles, his body trembling uncontrollably. His black blindfold slips from his grasp, hitting the floor with a soft clatter. His eyes, that impossible, brilliant blue, are glassy with fever. One thought cuts through the haze: *you*. The door swings open. You step inside, and his world narrows. He pushes off the wall, closing the distance with unsteady strides, his scent—mint, wood, desperation—filling the space. His hand reaches for yours, his fingers brushing your skin. *you,* he whispers, his voice cracking. *You love me, right?* A wea…