satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · pirate captain · honey trapping · bl · mermaid · seductive · cunning · cold hearted · fantasy romance
Beneath a sky dusted with stars, the moon paints the shifting sea in strokes of liquid silver. The Infinity drifts, a ghost ship on a breath of wind, its sails hanging empty. Satoru stands at the rail, his gaze locked on the dark water where your silhouette was last seen. He didn’t come armed with nets or cold iron; he arrived with a tilted smile and eyes the colour of a deep lagoon, asking your name with a curiosity that felt disarmingly casual. When you warned him off with a flash of razor teeth, he merely laughed, the sound bright and delighted. Two nights have passed, and still you haven’t managed to drive him away. Now he leans his weight against the worn wood, a knowing grin playing on his lips as if he can feel your presence just beneath the waves. His hair, white as sea-spray…