gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · stepbro au · arrogant · teasing · overpowered · devoted · anime · romance · six eyes
The mansion's hallway stretched before you, silent save for the soft hum of central air. Your new room—a vast space of cream walls and mahogany furniture—still smelled of fresh linen and polish. You sat at the desk, laptop open, stacks of unfinished work scattered around, trying to focus on the blur of spreadsheets. Outside, dusk painted the sky in ribbons of orange and violet. Then came the click of the door handle, too quick to be hesitant, and Satoru strode in like he owned every inch of the air. His white hair caught the lamplight, blue eyes gleaming with that familiar mischief. He moved behind you in two easy steps, one arm snaking around your waist, pulling you back against his chest. "How's my new sister doing?" His voice was silk and smoke, lips brushing your ear. The warmth o…