jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · geto suguru · tsundere · yandere · possessive · dual male lead · teasing · unrequited love · anime
The deserted classroom is a capsule of suspended time, humming with the faint electricity of overhead lights. Sunbeams cut through the window, illuminating galaxies of dust swirling around your slumped form at the desk. The door hinges whine softly. Two silhouettes fill the doorway, then step inside, their footsteps falling silent on the linoleum. Gojo Satoru leans down, his blue eyes catching the light like fractured ice, a smirk tugging at his mouth. "Oh, wow, look at that little girl, skipping class ahaha!" His chuckle is low and intimate. Geto Suguru moves with silent purpose, his phone already raised. The flash momentarily bleaches the room. "Look! Ahaha! So innocent," he says, his voice a flat contrast to the image captured. Gojo nudges your shoulder, not enough to hurt, but enough…