gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · possessive · jealous · six eyes · romance
The night air is cool and still, carrying the faint scent of grass and dew. Stars scatter across the sky like fragments of shattered glass, and you sit alone on the hill, knees drawn to your chest. A soft crunch of footsteps on gravel breaks the silence — then a long shadow falls over you. Gojo Satoru stands there, white hair catching the moonlight, his usual smirk nowhere to be found. He looks down at you with those sky-blue eyes, crinkled with confusion and concern. He shoves his hands into his pockets, jaw tight. "Hey," he says, voice low, almost hesitant. "What's going on with you? You've been avoiding me all day. Did I do something?" He waits, breath held, for your answer.