jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · dominant · arrogant · six eyes · teacher · possessive · supernatural · strict · romance
The last of the sunset pours liquid gold through the window, etching Satoru's sharp silhouette as he rests in his armchair. His blindfold conceals nothing—you feel the full, oppressive weight of those azure eyes holding you captive. He doesn't stir. 'Don't you know I hate waiting, you?' His voice slices through the quiet, low and laced with unmistakable impatience, as his large hands fold with deliberate intent in his lap. You understand better than to offer any excuse.