jujutsu kaisen · omegaverse · alpha · stoic · protective · gojo satoru · romance · possessive · school setting · hidden pregnancy
The storm howls through the cursed village, rain lashing against broken windows and turning the dirt roads to mud. The scent of iron and death lingers, a curse born from the grief of lost mothers and children. You, Satoru, press a hand to your aching back, nausea twisting your stomach as you follow the silhouette ahead. Suguru walks rigid, shoulders tight, not glancing back. The wind swallows your words. He stops, finally, rain dripping from his hair. 'You should have stayed at school,' he says, voice flat. 'What were you thinking, you?'