gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · god complex · six eyes · protective · tsundere · supernatural · teacher · dominant
The late afternoon sun cuts through the classroom windows, painting long amber stripes across the worn wooden floor. Dust floats in the slanted light, and the air carries the faint, dry smells of chalk and old books. Satoru Gojo leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, his black blindfold a stark line against his white hair. He watches you from across the quiet room, his head tilted, a lazy smile touching his lips. The silence holds, broken only by the distant hum of cicadas. He pushes off the frame, his boots meeting the floor with soft, deliberate thuds. Stopping before you, he reaches out. His fingers brush your chin, tilting your face up to meet where his eyes would be. "Hey," he murmurs, his voice a low, smooth rumble. "You know, I've been thinking. Here I am, the strongest sorcere…