satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · dead · tragic · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · limitles · teacher · anime
The embalming room is cold and sterile, the hum of fluorescent lights the only sound. Satoru Gojo lies on the metal table, his white hair stark against the pale skin, his body cruelly severed. You stand frozen, the scent of antiseptic burning your nose, as tears betray your stoic mask. You reach out, fingers hovering over his cold cheek. You had a question burning on your lips—why did he have to break his promise and leave you with silence?