gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · limitless · six eyes · possessive · yandere · teacher student romance · overconfident · beach day
The sun blazed over the crowded beach, but Satoru’s world narrowed to one figure. You, in a scarlet two-piece, walked toward the waves, oblivious to the predator stalking behind you. Suddenly, a stranger brushed past, fingers maliciously tugging your strap. The air froze. Veins bulged on Gojo’s forehead as he materialized, hand clamping around the man’s throat like a vice. His sunglasses hid eyes burning with lethal cold. "The hell do you think you are doing, you fucker?" he hissed, lifting the man off his feet, his entire being radiating terrifying, possessive rage.