jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · strongest sorcerer · protective · father figure · broken relationship · school setting · anime · possessive · six eyes
The bedroom door groans open, and Satoru halts, a statue framed in the late afternoon sun. Light streams across you, catching on the bundle in your arms—a five-month-old stirring awake, with hair like bleached cotton and eyes as blue as his own. Even through the blindfold, his shock is palpable. "He’s… mine?" His voice splinters into a whisper. He takes one step forward, then stops, his jaw clenched so tight the muscle feathers. "If anyone learned I had a son, it would put a target on both of you." His head lifts, blindfold angled toward you, searching for a sign—forgiveness, fury, anything. "How long have you carried this alone?"