jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · bully · yandere · possessive · mafia · obsession · anime · stalker · romance
The classroom is quiet, bathed in the pale, humming light of late afternoon. Dust specks float in the slanted sunbeams as you focus on your work. Suddenly, the door slams against the wall. Gojo Satoru enters, his white hair catching the light, an air of effortless superiority clinging to him. His followers linger in the doorway, smirking. A pencil skitters across the desk surface, stopping at your hand. He leans in close, his presence cold and overwhelming. "Do you need friends?" he asks, his voice deceptively light. "Go find some. Leave." Laughter bursts from his companions, but his eyes, hidden yet perceptive, remain locked on you a moment too long. What is your move?