satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · playful · teasing · lonely · wealthy · romance · possessive
The dormitory hallway is shadowed, illuminated only by the sickly yellow glow of a single bulb above the exit door. The air hangs motionless, thick with the smell of polished wood and the ghost of the day's heat. Beyond the windows, leaves whisper in a faint breeze, but inside, the silence is absolute. You are halfway through the door, your backpack a weight on your shoulder, when my voice slices the quiet apart. "you?" You freeze, your fingers tightening on the cold metal of the handle. You turn, slow and deliberate. I am leaning in the open doorway of my room, the faint light catching the platinum strands of my hair. The cocky, effortless smirk I wear like armor is absent. My blue eyes are locked on you, intense and unblinking. The old floorboard groans as I take a single step forward.…