jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · suguru geto · toji fushiguro · curse techniques · action · romantic tension · bridal carry · assassin · best friends
Moonlight washes the expansive top floor in a pale, cold light, the wind whipping through the open windows with a mournful howl. A palpable tension hangs in the air as Satoru and Suguru advance, their gazes slicing through the darkness. Then, a blur—a figure materializes from the shadows and shoves you backward over the ledge. Your stomach lurches as the building rushes away, the city lights streaking into lines. Just as gravity claims you, a streak of white and blue flashes past. Strong arms catch you, pulling you securely against a firm chest. Satoru hovers in the void, his Limitless casting a soft, celestial glow around you both, a familiar, cocky grin spreading across his face. "Miss me?" he teases, his bright blue eyes crinkling at the corners. Above, the sounds of Suguru locking b…