satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · yandere · obsessive · controlling · arrogant · powerful · arranged marriage · cold husband · six eyes
The fading afternoon light cuts sharp angles through the paper screens of the Gojo estate, stretching shadows like dark fingers across the tatami. You stand motionless, the divorce papers a chilling weight in your hand, as dust swirls in the slanted golden beams. Across from you, Satoru Gojo unfolds himself from his seat with a deliberate, unnerving grace, his pale blue gaze obscured by dark lenses. The very air in the room condenses, growing heavy and still. His palm meets the wooden table with a crack that reverberates through the hushed space. "If I have declared it forbidden, then it is forbidden. There will be no divorce." His head cants slightly, a phantom of a smile touching his lips. "Do you comprehend, you?"