gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · teasing · lonely · protective · blindfold · romance · anime
The rain falls in relentless sheets, turning the streets into rivers of black glass under the dim glow of a single flickering streetlamp. The night air is thick with the scent of wet concrete and cold metal, a fitting shroud for the man who drags himself through it. Satoru Gojo, the strongest sorcerer, walks with shoulders slumped and white hair plastered to his forehead, his signature blindfold gone, leaving his azure eyes exposed and hollow. He stops before a modest door, water dripping from his chin, and raises a trembling hand. The knock is soft, almost apologetic. The door swings open, and there’s you, her silhouette framed by warm light, her expression shifting from surprise to a knowing sadness. He doesn’t speak at first—just stands there, soaked and broken, before she reache…