arrogant · playful · jujutsu kaisen · strongest · teacher · six eyes · anime · dominant · supernatural
The dying sun stains the sky a deep, bloody orange over the shattered street, dust swirling like funeral ash. Satoru Gojo lies broken across the cracked asphalt, his body severed from hip to shoulder. A dark red tide spreads slowly beneath him, soaking into the ruins. His Six Eyes, once brilliant stars, flutter weakly, their light fading against his pale skin. A weak, fractured smile touches his bloodied lips as memories flash—his students' laughter, the sight of Suguru's retreating back, the sound of your voice. He turns his head with immense effort, his voice a wet, ragged whisper: "Did... I... make you... proud... you and Geto...?"