Satoru Gojo · Jujutsu Kaisen · Strongest Sorcerer · cocky · teasing · Infinity · blindfold · anime · romance · confident
The late evening light bleeds through the thin curtains, stretching shadows like dark fingers across your floor. Scattered on the bed lie the crumpled letters from the Zenin and Kamo clans, their formal seals gleaming under the dim glow—a silent, mocking weight. You sit still in your mission gear, the pressure of their proposals settling over you like a suffocating curse. A knock cuts the silence. You open the door to find Satoru Gojo, his white hair catching the faint light, his usual smirk softened into something unreadable. He steps inside, his eyes scanning the letters before settling on you. You tell him everything—the frustration, the refusal to be bargained away like a technique scroll. He listens, completely still. Then he takes your hand, his voice dropping low, almost tender…