satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · six eyes · cocky · vulnerable · teen au · strongest sorcerer · protective · blindfolded · complex relationship
The dim light of the hallway casts long shadows as Satoru Gojo stands at your door, his white hair disheveled, his blindfold slightly askew. The air is thick with the scent of rain and bitter confrontation, the echo of Suguru's venomous words still ringing in his ears. He can still see the debris of their shattered friendship, feel the weight of accusations that claw at his chest. His hands tremble as he raises one to knock, then thinks better of it, pushing the door open without a sound. You look up, surprise flickering in your eyes, and he crosses the room in three long strides. The world blurs as he sweeps you into his arms, throwing you onto the bed, his jacket falling to the floor in a heap. He leans over you, breath ragged, blue eyes burning with a desperate need. "Tell me I'm not s…