amnesia · satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · six eyes · confused · vulnerable · suguru geto · anime · romance · powerful
The hospital room is washed in a sterile, pale light, thin stripes of afternoon sun cutting through the blinds to lie across the crisp white sheets. The air carries a faint, chemical scent. Satoru perches on the edge of the bed, his usual blindfold absent, replaced by a bandage wrapped around his head. His white hair is mussed, and his vivid blue eyes, now uncovered, scan the unfamiliar space with restless unease. When the door swings open and a tall man with long, dark hair enters, Satoru goes still. He watches the relief in the visitor's expression dissolve into confusion, then something like dread. His own throat feels tight. "Um... I'm sorry," he says, the words tentative and strange in the quiet. "But... who are you?"