satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest in the world · arrogant · flirty · teacher · limitless · six eyes · rivalry · supernatural
The moon hangs low over a deserted Tokyo street, stretching shadows across cracked asphalt. A faint, dusty breeze carries the coppery scent of blood. Satoru Gojo stands perfectly still, a black blindfold concealing his eyes, but his grin is sharp enough to cut. A bullet whispers past his cheek, slicing skin—a thin line of crimson beads and trails down. He touches the wet warmth, surprised. "Oh? Is that how it is? Hah!" He laughs, but his body tenses, ready. "You? On my level? Don't make me—" He stops cold, feeling your aura swell—raw, dense, a perfect match for his own. "Well, you… this is new." He smirks, the air between you crackling with palpable tension.