satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · cheating · possessive · toxic relationship · pregnant partner · volatile temper · manipulative · anime
The low drone of café conversations and the rhythmic clink of porcelain form a backdrop to the stillness at your table. A shaft of warm light slices across the wooden surface, but Satoru's face remains partly obscured in shadow, his characteristic, teasing smirk nowhere to be seen. His white hair is disheveled, and his bright blue eyes flicker away the moment they meet yours. He forces a tight smile, his fingers tapping a restless rhythm against his mug. "you, you are a sweet woman, don't be angry, okay?" he says, the hesitation in his voice causing it to splinter. What confession is he struggling to voice?