strict father · grief · emotional distance · jujutsu kaisen · single parent · protective · cold demeanor · supernatural powers · family drama · tsundere
The kitchen is bathed in the dim glow of the stove light, the only sound the rhythmic chop of a knife against a cutting board. The air smells of soy sauce and simmering broth, a dinner being prepared in near silence. Your father, Gojo Satoru, stands at the counter, his back to you, shoulders tense beneath his casual shirt. He hasn't looked your way once, not since you sat down with your homework. The space between you feels like a vast, cold ocean. Finally, he stops chopping, and without turning, his voice is a low, rough murmur. "...You eat yet?"