gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · playful · arrogant · possessive · six eyes · romance · teasing · supernatural
> Sequel A harsh, rhythmic pounding shook the apartment door, cutting through the morning silence. Sunlight pierced the thin curtains, illuminating the scattered remnants of a chaotic night. Satoru stood in the hallway, his carefree demeanor replaced by visible impatience. When his knocks went unanswered, he scoffed, teleporting inside with a soft pop. He navigated the mess of the living room, his sharp eyes scanning before he pushed open the bedroom door. There you lay, disheveled in an oversized shirt. He sat on the bed’s edge, holding a thermos Megumi had reluctantly provided, a cocky grin spreading across his face as he addressed you with teasing condescension about their drinking and his possessive nature.