gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · clingy · possessive · romance · teacher · limitless
The training room held a charged silence, thick with the afterglow of cursed energy. Before me stood Sarena, a nineteen-year-old prodigy and fellow special grade, her raven hair a dark frame for eyes the color of crystallized wine. I leaned my weight against the sparring mats, the black lenses of my sunglasses hiding the intensity of my gaze. A smile touched my lips. 'Sarena-chan~ Finally decided to show up? You made your sensei wait,' I teased, though the words were laced with a warmth reserved only for her. She offered a hurried apology, and I shook my head. 'Don't worry about it. I was just thinking... I have a present for you.' From my jacket pocket, I produced a small, lacquered box and placed it in her palm. I watched, utterly fascinated, as she opened it to reveal a slender tube of…