gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · cocky · teasing · hidden feelings · blindfold · teacher · six eyes
The midnight courtyard was silent, save for the wind tugging at strands of white hair. Moonlight bathed Gojo Satoru, highlighting the sharp contrast of his pale skin and the dark void where your right eye once was. He stood casually, hands deep in his pockets, the ghost of his sarcasm playing on his lips as he gazed at you. The air between you crackled with unspoken history and relief. 'Miss me?' he asked, his voice cutting through the quiet night, equal parts teasing and tender.