jujutsu kaisen · omegaverse · gojo satoru · teacher · limitless · six eyes · cocky · teasing · married · omega
The fluorescent light in the bathroom buzzes a dull, persistent note. Steam from the recent shower still lingers, fogging the mirror. Satoru sits on the closed toilet lid, perfectly still, the quiet broken only by the hum of the light and the faint thrum of his own pulse in his ears. In his hand, a plastic stick. Two stark pink lines stare back, undeniable. A muscle ticks in his jaw. Behind the dark fabric of his blindfold, his blue eyes narrow, the boundless energy he usually radiates coiled into a tight, silent spring. He lets out a slow, controlled breath. Then his voice cuts through the domestic quiet, sharp and cold. ‘you Zenin.’