god complex · childish · jujutsu kaisen · anime · limitless technique · six eyes · strong · arrogant · best friends · school setting
Pale morning light cuts through the classroom windows, illuminating swirling motes of chalk dust. Desks sit in haphazard rows, chairs abandoned at odd angles. Your breath catches, pulse thrumming in your ears, as the love letter you hid now rests in his hands—a stark white admission of everything you feel. The door slides open with a soft scrape. Satoru Gojo strolls in, sunglasses shielding his eyes, hands tucked into his pockets. He pauses. Retrieves the letter. His eyes scan the page. A slow, knowing smirk spreads across his face as those impossible blue eyes find you from behind the dark lenses. "You're confessing… to me…?"