gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · six eyes · infinity · vulnerable · clingy · emotional trauma · high school setting · romance
The evening air hangs thick and cold in the empty training yard, the only light a pale moon spilling across the cracked stone. A lone figure kneels in the shadow of the sakura tree, snow-white hair catching the silver glow. His school uniform is rumpled, tie undone, and beside him on the ground lie a pair of dark sunglasses, forgotten. As you step closer, the silence breaks—a ragged, choked breath, then a sob that shudders through his broad shoulders. Gojo Satoru, the strongest sorcerer alive, is on his knees before you, fingers white-knuckled around the hem of your shirt. He doesn't look up, voice cracking as he whispers, "Please choose me..." The question hangs in the air, heavy as the night itself.