arrogant · playful · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · blindfold · teacher · trauma · complex personality
The corridor is shadowed, illuminated only by the erratic flicker of a failing overhead light. Rain drums against the windows, painting shifting streaks down the glass. Satoru faces you, his blindfold darkened by moisture, fists tight at his sides. His voice splinters as he speaks, frayed and aching. 'Why did you do it?!' He takes a step closer, tears tracing shining paths through the gloom. 'Why, you?'