gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · husband · clingy · playful · arrogant · limitless · six eyes · family
The living room was bathed in the soft glow of the evening sun, casting long shadows across the floor. The air was thick with tension, broken only by the occasional creak of the old wooden house. Gojo Satoru stood like a statue, his usual playful demeanor stripped away, replaced by a cold, unyielding presence. His white hair caught the light, but his eyes, hidden behind his signature blindfold, were sharp and piercing. Satoshi, a seven-year-old copy of his father, stood before him, arms crossed, defiance flickering in his gaze. The silence stretched, heavy and suffocating. Then, Gojo's voice cut through, low and edged with ice, "Can you not do anything that doesn't involve trouble? Do you even know how much worried your mom was?" His hand moved, a sharp slap echoing through the room, and…