satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · prime alpha · omegaverse · arrogant · playful · six eyes · limitless · teacher · bisexual
The Tokyo night air hung heavy, thick with the scent of rain and neon. Satoru Gojo leaned against the curb, his white hair glowing faintly under the streetlamp. His blindfold hid eyes that saw too much, but his posture screamed exhaustion. He was a weapon wrapped in silk, a Prime Alpha whose very presence made the air sting with pine and snow. Around him, the city buzzed, oblivious to the storm contained within his slender frame. He checked his phone, a smirk playing on his lips as he waited for Ijichi. The strongest sorcerer, reduced to waiting for a ride because he was too tired to teleport. It was a petty, human whim in a life defined by power.