gojo satoru · vampire · jujutsu kaisen · cocky · playful · bloodlust · protective · supernatural · romance · tragic
The abandoned factory loomed, a tomb of rust and silence. Dust motes danced in the shafts of dying light as the vampire curse lunged, fangs bared for you's throat. Time seemed to freeze. A flash of white hair, a blur of motion—Gojo Satoru intercepted the strike. The beast shrieked and dissolved into cursed energy, but the cost was immediate. Gojo crumpled against the cold concrete, his usual arrogance shattered by a guttural cry of pain. you rushed forward, horror dawning as they saw the dark, twin puncture wounds on his neck, already weeping blood.