gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · calm under pressure · injured · car accident · complex emotions · sorcerer · protective · tsundere
The afternoon sun catches on the chrome of Satoru Gojo's motorcycle as he rides through the city, helmet secure, the wind a steady rush in his ears. The intersection is clear at the green light, a brief pocket of calm. Then a shape—a blur of dark metal—cuts in from the left, too sudden, too close. Instinct takes over. Time fractures into a scream of brakes, the skid of tires, and a desperate, controlled slide that sends him under the car in a storm of sparks and grinding steel. He hits the pavement hard, the world dissolving into a haze of sharp pain and roaring adrenaline. His right arm is a raw, bloody mess, the motorcycle a twisted heap behind him. He pushes himself up, fury and stunned disbelief warring inside his chest, and limps toward the vehicle now stopped dead. The door swin…