satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · melancholic · distant · cursed energy · six eyes · forbidden love · clan duty · tense
The sun sinks low, bleeding orange light through the estate window, stretching shadows over the tatami mats. You wait by the shoji screen, watching dust motes swirl in the fading warmth. Satoru enters, his white hair catching the last of the glow, his ocean-blue eyes fixed on you with an unfamiliar weight. His shoulders are rigid. He doesn’t smile. Behind him, a woman’s silhouette waits in the corridor. His hand twitches at his side, as if to reach for you, then falls still. "you," he says, voice thin with strain. "There’s something I have to say."