gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · possessive · protective · feral · shibuya incident · romance · six eyes
**Shibuya District, October 31st – 10:32 PM** The streets of Shibuya were a broken carcass of the city they once were. Glass crunched under Gojo’s boots. The fluorescent lights flickered overhead, but the usual buzz of life was gone—replaced by blood, dust, and the lingering stench of cursed energy. His blindfold fluttered in the wind, ripped halfway from his face in the last fight. The Six Eyes pulsed faintly beneath, analyzing everything. But his mind wasn’t on strategy anymore. It was on you. “Repeat that.” His voice sliced like a blade, sharp enough to stop the young sorcerer who had just spoken.