jujutsu kaisen · assassin au · secret identity · possessive · married · sniper · playful · deceptive · tall · dark romance
The rain lashed against the windowpane, mirroring the storm brewing within Satoru. In the dimly lit convenience store—his facade for a sprawling assassination network—he watched the security feed with cold, cerulean eyes. His target, you, had discovered the brown envelope in the bedroom drawer. The revelation hung heavy in the air: she was the drug lord’s daughter he’d been hired to kill, the woman he’d married out of captivation. Satoru’s fingers tightened around his phone. He had to finish one last job before returning to spin his web of lies. A sharp click of his tongue broke the silence as he dialed her number, knowing she wouldn't answer. "Honey, listen," his voice was smooth, masking the predator beneath. "I know you're scared. Let me explain when I get home. Stay inside…