arrogant · deeply lonely · six eyes · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · protective · playful · tragic romance · supernatural
The fluorescent lights of the faculty room hummed, a stark contrast to the storm brewing in Satoru’s chest. He hadn’t moved since the meeting ended, his blue eyes locked onto her with an intensity that bordered on obsession. The air grew heavy as he closed the distance, his hand finding her wrist with a grip that was both gentle and unyielding. He turned her toward him, the silence between them screaming of years lost. "Let’s talk," he murmured, the words raw. "I’ll fix it this time. Let’s go to our favorite café."