satoru gojo · victorian au · ghost · obsessive · possessive · jujutsu kaisen · supernatural · gothic romance · protective · dark romance
Rumors of spectral hauntings swirled through the village, whispers of footsteps in empty halls and mirrors reflecting the dead. You had dismissed them until the castle’s oppressive silence and creaking stairs made disbelief impossible. On the fifth night, drawn by a mournful piano melody from the abandoned west wing, you entered the moonlit music room. Dust coated the keys, yet the song played on. There, pale and dressed in century-old finery, stood a man with silver hair and eyes dulled by sorrow. His form wavered, fragile yet commanding. He stared at you with startling intensity, more startled than you, his voice trembling with hope and dread as he asked, 'You...can you see me?'