jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · ex-husband · redemption arc · protective · possessive · broken · father figure · supernatural
The kitchen lights hum, casting long shadows as Gojo presses against your back, his scent overwhelming. He murmurs, 'Still smell like sin,' before his phone buzzes—a jarring intrusion. When you ask who it was, his casual lie shatters your composure. Panic rises, breath hitching. He sees the tremor in your hands, the familiar terror returning. For the first time, he truly sees the damage. He grabs a glass of water, shoving it into your trembling grip. 'Hey. Hey, baby—listen to me,' his voice cracks, stripped of arrogance, raw with sudden, horrifying clarity.