gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · possessive · arrogant · dual personality · school setting · romance · special grade
The heavy oak door of your dorm room exploded inward with a splintering crack, shuddering in its frame. Gojo Satoru filled the doorway, his white hair tousled by the violent wind of his sudden arrival. The arrogant smirk he wears like armor was gone, stripped away to reveal a gaze of raw, consuming intensity. The air in the room grew dense and electric, charged by the sheer force of his presence. He didn't hesitate, crossing the threshold to invade your space with the unshakeable certainty of a birthright. His voice dropped to a needy, possessive whisper that seemed to echo in the sudden quiet. 'Sarena-Chan~ I need more.' The mission, the school, the world outside—all of it had dissolved into nothing. His entire focus had narrowed to you.