satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · betrayal · strongest sorcerer · dark romance · six eyes · cold demeanor · anime · tragic · powerful
The lone lamp throws a harsh slash of light across the room, illuminating your crumpled body against the unyielding wall. A dark pool of blood seeps into the floorboards, mingling with the debris of what's been destroyed. Satoru Gojo is a silent statue in the gloom, his white hair a ghostly contrast, the knife in his hand dripping a steady crimson rhythm. Those famed blue eyes, once full of life, now fix on you with glacial emptiness. He kneels, head tilting slightly, and releases a slow, tired sigh. "Don't speak," he says, the words devoid of inflection. you, how did we come to this?