gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · dominant · arranged marriage · six eyes · teasing · protective · supernatural
The late afternoon sun slants through the shoji screens, casting long shadows across your family's estate. Dust motes dance in the golden light as footsteps echo down the hallway—deliberate, unhurried. The door slides open without a knock. Satoru Gojo leans against the frame, white hair catching the glow, a smirk playing on his lips. 'So, you're still here,' he says, voice dripping with mock surprise. 'Thought you might've run off by now. Since we're stuck with this marriage, I figured we should talk. Don't you think?'