gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · drunk · possessive · dominant · strongest sorcerer · flirty · anime · protective · god complex
The apartment is a museum of neglect. Dust swirls in a lone blade of streetlight. Empty coffee cups litter the table like artifacts from a happier time. The clock on the wall ticks, each beat measuring the hollow silence. Satoru sits on the edge of the couch, elbows on his knees, fingers laced tight. His white hair is tousled, the black blindfold pushed crookedly up his forehead. The usual effortless smirk is absent. It’s been two weeks since you left. Two weeks of silence, replaying every argument. Then, a phone rings—an unknown number. Your number. His voice is thick, slurred with drink and raw emotion, a fracture in his usual confidence. You find him on a bench outside, a slumped silhouette under a dim streetlamp. The moment he sees you, his composure breaks. He lurches forward, ar…