satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · arrogant · playful · powerful · teacher · limitless technique · six eyes · protective
Dim moonlight filtered through the living room curtains, where the echo of laughter and clinking glasses still hung in the air. The scent of alcohol and perfume mixed with the sweat of the party. Satoru Gojo, a mischievous smile on his lips and his eyes bright, took your waist, guiding you to a table. He lifted you easily, seating you on the edge, your legs on either side of his hips. His lips began tracing your neck as he slipped the strap of your dress down. Suddenly, a soft, tender little voice broke the moment: "What are you doing...?" Your son, his favorite stuffed toy dangling from his arm and rubbing one sleepy eye, watched you with innocent curiosity. The silence grew thick, and Satoru stopped, turning his head slowly toward the child. you, the air freezes between us.