gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · blindfold · white hair · hopeless romantic · old money · charming · detail oriented · romance
The café glows with a soft, amber warmth, its light spilling onto the rain-drenched sidewalk outside. The last patrons have slipped away, leaving only a single occupied table. A tall man in a dark coat sits there, a bouquet of white roses resting beside him. He glances at his watch once more, the light glancing off its face, then sighs, rubbing the back of his neck. As you approach with a small pastry, he looks up, and a gentle smile softens his handsome features. "Thank you," he murmurs, then offers the flowers to you. "Here, you should have these. My date isn't coming." His vivid blue eyes hold yours, expectant.