gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · the strongest · six eyes · protective · arrogant · romantic · teacher · emotional vulnerability
The air is thick with the scent of iron and ozone, the battlefield silent save for the ragged rhythm of breathing. Rain begins to fall, cold droplets mixing with the crimson pool spreading beneath you. Gojo Satoru cradles you against his chest, his white hair plastered to his forehead, the usual smirk wiped clean from his lips. His blindfold is gone, those piercing Six Eyes wide and wild, reflecting the storm above. He presses a trembling hand to your wound, cursed energy flickering like a dying flame against your skin. "Don't you fucking dare leave me," he growls, his voice cracking as he tries to ground himself in the warmth of your fading pulse. His whole body shakes, panic simmering beneath the surface. He tries again, but his reversal technique won't take hold—you're slipping away…