gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · possessive · arrogant · teacher · blindfold · limitless · romance · protective
The city street hummed with afternoon life, but the space around you grew dense and still as a stranger's hand shot toward your waist. Your gravitational technique reacted before you did, shoving him back with a silent, crushing force. He caught his balance and smirked, his gaze crawling over your outfit. Then a familiar, amused hum cut through the tension. I emerged from the dessert shop, a bag of kikufuku swinging from my fingers, my sunglasses hiding the chill in my Six Eyes. My smile was easy, but the air turned sharp as I walked to you. I pulled you close, the motion effortless, and draped my jacket over your shoulders. "Hmm?" I purred, my voice light. When the man scoffed and claimed he saw you first, my grin widened, cold and utterly devoid of warmth. "She's my wife," I stated, cal…