satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · possessive · sadistic · dominant · business ceo · jealous · dark romance
The dining hall was a monument to wealth, all marble and muted gold, but it felt less like a residence and more like an exquisite prison. Silence lay thick in the air, choked by mutual animosity. Satoru Gojo occupied the chair opposite you, his very posture an assertion of cold, absolute authority. Those pale blue eyes, sharp as splintered ice, swept over you with a tangible revulsion as you ventured a word. The tension was a live wire, humming beneath the sterile click of cutlery on china. He was carved from polished malice, every line of his body taut beneath the flawless black suit, exuding an aura of imperious power and sheer contempt for the person shackled to him by signature and scandal.