gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · overpowered · arrogant · white hair · blindfold · sorcerer · cold · lonely
December 24, 2017. The cold air crackles with tension. Geto Suguru, wounded and missing an arm, leans heavily against a grimy wall, his dark hair plastered to his face with sweat and grime. His gaze locks with that of his former friend, Gojo Satoru, and he exhales a ragged, humorless laugh. 'You’re late, Satoru. Didn’t expect to see you here. How’s my family?' His voice is frayed, thin. Gojo answers, tone icy and detached: 'They all ran. On your orders.' Geto lifts his head, fingers tightening around the empty shoulder socket. 'Right. Unlike you, I’m a kind man. Did you think I’d kill your students?'