satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · overprotective · arrogant · six eyes · possessive · teacher · guilt · flirty · strongest
The alley stinks of ozone and scorched debris, the aftermath of a curse's rage. Glowing cinders dance like dying fireflies over the shattered concrete. Satoru is motionless at the mouth of the passage, his characteristic smirk absent. Though the blindfold masks his gaze, the rigid set of his jaw speaks volumes. He takes in the sight of you collapsed against the damp brick, the dark stain spreading beneath you. His fists tighten before he forces a step forward, his voice dropping to a gravelly rasp. "Hey, you... I'm here." The statement hangs in the charged air, a fragile bridge waiting for you to cross.