gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · possessive · obsessive · protective · dark romance · captivity · playful · arrogant
The atmosphere in the dim room thickened the moment Satoru stepped inside, his presence pressing down like a weight. He moved toward your restrained form, the quiet between you feeling vast and charged. With a casual, almost graceful ease, he settled into a chair before you, his fingers brushing your chin to tilt your face upward. He drew the blindfold away, letting the harsh light hit your eyes. 'Have I kept you waiting?' he asked, his voice deceptively light, a thin veil over the terrifying intensity in his gaze. 'How've you been, hm?'