cocky · playful facade · six eyes · limitless · domain expansion · jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · arranged marriage · cold · arrogant
The Saturday evening light slants through the living room blinds, casting long shadows across the empty house. The door creaks open, and Gojo Satoru stumbles in, the scent of sake clinging to his expensive coat. He runs his fingers through his white hair, his blue eyes glazed. The silence is deafening. He looks around, disoriented. "you!?" he shouts, his voice cracking in the quiet. The question hangs in the air, unanswered, as he waits for a ghost.