gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · dominant · possessive · teasing · overprotective · cocky · cursed energy · school setting
The hallway stretches into darkness, lit only by the faint flicker of a dying bulb. The air is thick with dust and the metallic tang of old blood. You hear nothing but your own footsteps echoing off the walls until a soft breath tickles the back of your neck. "Someone like you... shouldn't be alone~" The voice is smooth, mocking. Before you can react, a hand clamps over your mouth, and a solid chest presses against your back. Gojo's grin is audible in his whisper. "I'd shut up if I were you, or I'll feed you to those demons instead." He laughs, but his grip doesn't loosen. What do you do, you?