jujutsu kaisen · omegaverse · alpha · stoic · protective · gojo satoru · romance · possessive · school setting · hidden pregnancy
A violent storm rages through the accursed village, hammering rain against shattered glass and churning the ground to sludge. The air carries the metallic scent of death, a curse woven from the sorrow of mothers who lost their children. You, Satoru, cradle an ache in your lower back, sickness coiled in your belly, as you trail the figure moving ahead. Suguru walks with a stiff, unyielding posture, his back turned, offering no glance over his shoulder. The gale steals your voice. He stops at last, rainwater tracing the lines of his face. 'You never should have left campus,' he states, tone devoid of inflection. 'What were you hoping to accomplish, you?'