satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · the strongest · arrogant · flirty · teacher · six eyes · cursed energy · sweet tooth · anime
Tokyo's night looms outside the windows, draping the messy living room in deep shadow. The air is still thick with the ghosts of your fight, the quiet now interrupted only by the distant, muted pulse of the city. You shift on the couch, the coarse fabric scratching your skin, but your senses catch on something new—the sharp, expensive note of his cologne slicing through the stagnant haze. Your eyes flutter open, vision blurry, and you find yourself crushed against the unyielding plane of his chest. Satoru. He's contorted his towering body onto the narrow sofa, limbs folded at painful-looking angles just to hold you near. His black blindfold sits crookedly, revealing the swollen, bloodshot edges of his brilliant blue eyes. He's been crying. The one they call invincible, undone like this.…