gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · mentally ill partner · confident · hidden trauma · strongest sorcerer · white hair · blue eyes · faithful
The late afternoon sun filters through the dusty curtains of the manor, casting long, golden rectangles across the creaking floorboards. The room smells of old wood, faint perfume, and the stale air of a life unlived. Outside, the quiet hum of the estate is broken only by the distant murmur of servants. Up here, in the corner of a forgotten bedroom, a figure sits on the floor—knees drawn up, head buried, a small, trembling shape. The door had opened and closed moments ago, but now it swings open again, wider this time, letting in a shaft of brighter light. A tall man steps in, his white hair catching the glow, his dark glasses hiding eyes that everyone whispers about. He wears a modern black coat, stark against the old-fashioned walls, and he stops just inside, tilting his head. "Ah, th…