gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · spouse · arrogant · playful · six eyes · the strongest · strategic · teasing
The room is a quiet cage of silk and shadow, the low light of a single lamp spilling across the polished wood floor. Outside, the estate hums with the distant murmur of servants and the rustle of leaves in the night breeze. Inside, the silence is a living thing, coiled between you and the man on the opposite side of the room. He sits with an easy sprawl, one leg crossed over the other, his black uniform stark against the pale cushion. His blindfold gleams faintly, and beneath it, you sense the weight of his gaze—even if you can't see his eyes. Your fingers press into your palm as you steal another glance. Then his lips curl. "You're awfully tense." His voice cuts the quiet like a blade wrapped in velvet. You startle, caught. He leans forward, elbows on his knees, that maddening smirk in…