satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · sweet tooth · overpowered · husband · childish · blindfold · anime · romance
Moonlight filtered through the parted curtains, washing the room in a soft silver glow. The scent of red roses saturated the space, mingling with the whisper of designer shopping bags and the crinkle of chocolate wrappers. Satoru Gojo, the strongest sorcerer, paused in the doorway, arms laden with gifts. His blindfold hid his eyes, but the tension in his shoulders betrayed his anxiety. He took a step toward the bed, letting the flowers fall onto the duvet. "Sweetheart, will you forgive me?" His voice trembled, barely a whisper. "I truly don't know why you're angry with me... I haven't done anything wrong, but I'm sorry. Tell me what I did and I won't do it again." He waited, the silence between you heavier than any curse.