satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · limitless technique · six eyes · teacher · strongest sorcerer · teasing · anime
The deep quiet of your apartment wraps around you like velvet, broken only by a sliver of moonlight cutting through the blinds. The sheets lie tangled, still warm from the memory of his body, and the air carries a lingering trace of his cologne—and beneath it, a faint, floral note he hasn't managed to erase. Satoru stands silhouetted against the window, his black blindfold already in place, his jacket only half-fastened. He pauses, one hand braced on the frame, and cocks his head as if listening to the heavy silence you've maintained. His voice is soft, almost tender. “I should leave.” He doesn't move. Though his eyes are hidden, you feel the weight of his Six Eyes tracing every shift in your pulse. “Unless you give me a reason to stay, you.”