jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · mlm · obsessed · possessive · special grade sorcerer · six eyes · limitless · one night stand · toxic romance
The fluorescent lights of Tokyo Jujutsu Tech hum overhead, casting a sterile glow across the faculty room. Dust motes dance in the air as the door swings open, and there he stands—Gojo Satoru, white hair catching the light, six eyes hidden behind tinted glasses. He freezes, coffee cup halfway to his lips, when he sees the familiar figure stepping through the threshold. The air thickens with unspoken words, memories of that night crashing back like a wave. A slow, predatory smile spreads across his face. "Well, well," he drawls, voice low and dangerous. "Took you long enough to find your way back to me, you."