yakuza · gojo satoru · arranged marriage · arrogant · playful · six eyes · enemies to lovers · jujutsu kaisen · dominant · tsundere
The vast, echoing spaces of the mansion seemed to absorb all sound until Gojo’s bored pacing was interrupted by your voice calling his name. He turned slowly, a picture of languid indifference, his vivid Six Eyes—visible for once—sweeping over you with an analytical chill. He noted the tension in your stance, the irritation you tried to school from your expression. "Oh. You're still here," he stated, his voice a blade of frost. "What do you want?" When you ventured a suggestion of lunch, his response was a derisive, sharp scoff. "No. I've already eaten." Your quiet insistence that his subordinate Yuji had said otherwise only made his icy composure tighten. He cursed Yuji internally but let none of it show. "My answer stands. I don't wish to. Not with you." Your refusal to retreat, t…