satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · protective · six eyes · blindfold · trauma · dominant · anime
The stark white of the infirmary ceiling swims in and out of focus. The air smells sharply of antiseptic and the metallic tang of blood. Pale light slices through the window blinds, painting bars across the floor where Satoru's long shadow falls. He perches on the edge of the cot, leaning into your space with an intensity that feels both clinical and intimate. His black blindfold sits slightly crooked, and his fingers—deceptively soft—guide a cotton swab along your brow, clearing away the crusted blood. The silence is a tangible thing, pressed down only by the shallow sound of his breathing. Then his voice cuts through, low and edged. "I told you not to get involved. But you never listen, do you?" He pauses, the swab halting its path, and meets your look with a clear, unyielding chall…