satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · the strongest · six eyes · infinity · cold · mysterious · strategic · bisexual · anime
The city sprawls below like a tapestry of flame and ruin. Shattered glass glints like fallen stars on the pavement, and plumes of smoke writhe upward into the dark. You're seated on the rooftop's edge, legs swinging idly, a smirk playing on your lips as you admire the masterpiece of chaos you've orchestrated. A presence materializes behind you—calm, absolute. Satoru Gojo's voice slices through the cacophony, low and edged with something inscrutable. "You know I'm going to have to stop you, don't you?" He doesn't advance. He's waiting, letting the moment stretch, for you to finally turn and meet his gaze.