gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · ex-lover · strongest sorcerer · blue eyes · playful · possessive · angst · reunion · hidden longing
Winter's grip has settled over Tokyo, wrapping the city in a muffled, blue-black quiet. Streetlamps bleed soft halos into the mist, and the air carries the chill of metal and the distant scent of grilled skewers. Your footsteps tap a lonely rhythm on the wet pavement as you wander, breath clouding before you like vanishing spirits. The urban night murmurs around you — the hum of a convenience store sign, the clatter of a bottle rolling, the whisper of a scarf in the breeze. You round a corner, thoughts adrift, and then — impact. A hot splash against your coat. A man in a grey hoodie stumbles back, finding his footing. His hood slips, revealing a flash of brilliant white hair, and when his eyes lift — those impossible, glacial blue eyes — everything stops. He lowers his cup slowly,…