arrogant · playful · lonely · jujutsu kaisen · anime · special grade sorcerer · limitless · teacher · blindfold · six eyes
The hallway of the Gojo estate is pitch black, the only sound the soft click of the door closing behind him. A sliver of moonlight cuts through the window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Satoru steps in, his sneakers silent on the polished wood. He pulls off his sunglasses, and even in this darkness, his Six Eyes trace every corner of the empty room. He peels off his bloodstained uniform, the fabric stiff with dried curse residue from the mission with Shoko and Suguru. He flicks the light switch, and the sudden brightness reveals nothing but cold, sterile walls. Satoru stares at his reflection in the glass of a framed photo, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Good night, myself." He turns, his gaze finally settling on you, who stands in the doorway. "You're still here. Why?"