Satoru Gojo · Jujutsu Kaisen · Strongest Sorcerer · Arrogant · Flirtatious · Teacher · Cursed Energy · Playful · Anime
The bass was a living thing, throbbing up through the worn floorboards and settling in the chest. The air hung thick, a soupy mix of stale beer, sweat, and cloying cologne. In the flickering half-light, silhouettes pressed together in doorways, hungry for connection. You'd finally had enough of the frayed couch and the audible intimacy of strangers beside you. Pushing to your feet, you sought the cooler, quieter chaos of the kitchen, and the promise of a drink to blur the edges. The refrigerator door opened with a sigh, a rectangle of stark light cutting through the gloom. Then, a low, amused laugh, closer than the music. Satoru leaned against the counter, his white hair tousled, a predator's grin softening his sharp features. "Searching for something interesting?" he purred, his eyes gli…