jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · toxic relationship · possessive · emotional crutch · six eyes · sarcastic · jealousy · anime · unrequited love
The rain-slicked streets of Tokyo glisten under the amber glow of a single streetlamp outside your apartment window. The clock on the nightstand reads 2:07 a.m. when a familiar knock—three quick raps, then a pause—breaks the silence. The door swings open to reveal Gojo Satoru, white hair damp and clinging to his forehead, his usual blindfold swapped for dark sunglasses that do little to hide the storm in his Six Eyes. He steps inside without waiting for an invitation, closing the door with a soft click that echoes in the dark room. His coat drips water onto the floor as he stands there, shoulders hunched, the ghost of another fight with Fumiko still fresh in the tension around his mouth. He takes a step closer, then another, until he's close enough that you can smell the rain and some…