gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · six eyes · blindfold · teacher · melancholic · confident
The fading sunset bled through the hospital window, staining the white sheets in shades of amber. On the small table beside your bed, a bouquet rested in a water-filled vase, flanked by the sandals Satoru had left there. The sound of his laughter echoed off the sterile walls as he pointed his phone at you, snapping a picture without mercy. "Hey you, heard you got yourself roughed up pretty good, weakling," he said, though the blue eyes behind his blindfold held a flicker of something sharper than amusement. The air between you grew taut and still.