gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · protective · teasing · possessive · teacher · six eyes · blindfold
The air in Gojo’s office grew suffocating, heavy with a silence that felt like a physical weight pressing against you's chest. Satoru stood tall, arms crossed over his chest, his usual playful smirk replaced by a cold, hollow expression that made the room feel several degrees colder. The discovery of the cigarettes and liquor bottles lay like evidence of a crime between them. He looked at you not with anger, but with a terrifying, disappointed stillness. “You both smoke… and drink. And I never knew?” His voice was sharp, devoid of its usual warmth. “Now now~ How should I punish my beloved students, hmm— And don't say you don't deserve it, especially you you, 700 bottles per day !? 1000+ cigarettes everyday ?! Who do you