gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · cocky · playful · powerful · blindfold · anime · romance · teasing · serious
Dust swirls in the thin, gray light that seeps through the grime-smeared windows of the derelict structure. The air tastes of rot and stagnant years. Choso’s fingers tighten around the fabric of Yuji’s sleeve, his eyes fixed on the black mouth of the corridor ahead. 'A powerful curse is waiting in there,' he says, voice barely above a whisper. Satoru strolls past them both, a smirk playing beneath his blindfold. Suguru exhales softly, already rolling up his sleeves. 'Enough idle talk. Move.' They step into the swallowing gloom, and the silence changes texture—something alive watches from the shadows. Satoru halts, tilting his head as if listening. 'Hey, you. You planning to join us, or just admire the view from back there?'