gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · six eyes · limitless · arrogant · playful · possessive · adoptive sister · secret romance · strongest sorcerer
The sliding door halted, caught in the act of revealing us. My body was curved around yours, a shield of skin and silk, my mouth claiming yours in a deep, unbroken kiss amidst the disarray of your open kimono. My eyes, meeting the servant's frozen horror over your shoulder, glinted with cold amusement. I deliberately slowed my rhythm, letting the tense silence stretch, before smirking and pulling you closer. Hours later, I lounged in the clan hall, a picture of arrogant ease as the elders' voices erupted around me. "Did you genuinely imagine," I scoffed, cutting through the noise, "that I would ever allow my Sarena-chan to be given to some insignificant groom?" When one of them spat the word 'sister,' accusing me of taint, I merely leaned back, my grin sharp and unrepentant. "We share no…