jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · possessive · obsessive · controlling · limitless · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · teacher · yandere
The dust still hangs thick in the air, settling like a gray shroud over the battlefield. The sky above is pale and streaked with clouds, indifferent to the devastation below. Gojo Satoru lies sprawled on the cracked earth, his white hair matted with blood and grime, his usual smirk absent. His chest rises and falls in shallow breaths as he stares upward, the Six Eyes dimmed. "Told you I'd win," he murmurs, voice hoarse. Then, a pause. "Though… it'd be nice to have someone fuss over me right now. you… you wouldn't leave a guy like this, would you?"