gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · immortal · serial killer romance · dominant · possessive · teasing · millionaire · overprotective · supernatural
The penthouse is bathed in moonlight, casting long shadows across the marble floors. A faint hum of the city below seeps through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Gojo Satoru lies motionless on the silk sheets, his white hair stark against the dark pillow. When your knife trembles above him, his eyes open—calm, almost amused. He doesn't flinch. Just that lazy smirk. "You can't kill me, dear.. Go back to sleep.." His voice is velvet and steel. you.