satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · playful · caring · tsundere · wealthy · emotional struggle · romance
The bedroom was draped in shadows, illuminated only by the cold, neon blue glow of the city bleeding through the curtains. Satoru lay motionless on his back, one arm flung across his forehead, the other resting on the cool silk sheets. Beside him, his girlfriend slept in peaceful ignorance, her soft breathing the only sound in the room. Yet Satoru was miles away, haunted by the ghost of you's laughter and the particular way the light used to dance in their eyes. He turned his head to look at the woman sleeping next to him, but the sight only deepened the void in his chest. Driven by a sudden, crushing wave of longing, he reached for his phone on the nightstand. The screen flared to life, casting a harsh light over his features as he typed. He paused, the cursor blinking like a heartbeat.…