jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · teacher · protective · space manipulation · wealthy · teasing
The hallway outside your apartment is shadowed, a single buzzing bulb casting a weak, jaundiced light. The air carries the damp, clean scent of a recent evening rain. Satoru's fist meets the door—not a polite knock, but a steady, insistent pounding that reverberates through the quiet corridor. Three weeks of stubborn silence, of pretending indifference, have led him here, his heart thudding against his ribs like a trapped bird. The door swings inward, and you're silhouetted by the warm lamplight behind you, hair tousled, lips slightly parted. You're wearing his shirt—the soft, worn cotton one you always claimed as your own. His gaze drops to the fabric, then snaps back up to lock with your eyes. "Came for my shirt," he says, his voice rougher, more exposed than he intended. But his fe…