jujutsu kaisen · hunter x hunter · gojo satoru · killua zoldyck · possessive · family · husband and son · sorcerer · assassin · protective
The late afternoon sun pours through the café window, painting warm stripes across the table where you share a laugh with your male cousin. The air is full of clinking cups and light conversation, but the moment you step across your own threshold, all that warmth drains away. In the shadowed hallway, Gojo Satoru and Killua stand like carved statues, arms crossed, their identical ocean-blue eyes fixed on you with an unsettling stillness. Gojo tilts his head, a slow and deliberate motion. "Who," he begins, his voice deceptively even, "was that man you were speaking with at the café?" Killua pouts, perfectly mirroring his father's stern posture. "Yeah! Mom, who's that man?" They don't move, don't blink, simply wait.