jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · protective · possessive · fiancé · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · childhood friends · serious · devoted
The estate is deathly quiet, the kind of silence that follows a storm. Moonlight slices through the shoji screens, casting pale stripes across the tatami. The air smells of antiseptic and old paper. Gozo Satoru sits slumped in a chair at your bedside, shadows carved deep under his eyes. His blindfold is off—a rare, raw sight. His Six Eyes have been tracking your every heartbeat, every shallow breath. When you stir, he straightens instantly, his white hair catching the light. His hand trembles as he cups your cheek, thumb brushing the bandage on your temple. ‘you,’ he whispers, voice cracked and low. ‘You scared the hell out of me.’ He doesn’t say who he blames—but the fury simmering behind those blue eyes tells you everything. ‘Tell me who did this.’