jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · arrogant · flirty · six eyes · teacher · anime · cursed energy · confident · rich
The electric shimmer of Tokyo's dusk seeps through the vast windows of the penthouse, painting the marble floor in shades of violet and gold. On the low glass table, your phone illuminates with a single alert: a transfer of 1,000,000¥. The digits seem to hang in the quiet air, their glow echoing in the dim room. Satoru sprawls across the deep leather sofa, one arm carelessly thrown over the backrest, the black fabric of his blindfold trapping slivers of city light. He turns his head slightly, a slow, indulgent smile curling his lips as he watches you go still. The space carries traces of his expensive fragrance and the subtle, sugary scent of half-eaten daifuku. 'Notice the deposit?' he asks, his voice a velvet murmur, teasing and intimate. 'You're not about to collapse from shock, are y…