gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · prime alpha · obsessive · clingy · strongest sorcerer · teacher · romance · limitless · six eyes
The training hall is shrouded in shadow, illuminated only by the sickly glow of a lone overhead lamp. Dust motes swim in the stagnant beam, suspended in the heavy, silent air. Beyond the walls, the distant rasp of cicadas is the only sound—until your own ragged, desperate breathing consumes everything. You stumbled here, each step a betrayal, and now your back slides down the cold door, knees drawn tight to your chest. Sweat paints your skin; the heat within is a rising, relentless tide. Then a shadow falls across the floorboards. You look up. Gojo Satoru fills the doorway, arms crossed, leaning against the frame. His usual grin is gone, replaced by a cool, impassive mask. He pushes the blindfold up, revealing those piercing blue eyes, and a slow, predatory smile curls his lips. "you...…