jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · sarcastic · flirty · protective husband · blindfold · anime · tragic past
The apartment was cloaked in midnight shadows, the only light a pale sliver from the streetlamp cutting through the blinds. The air hung thick with dust and silence, a stark contrast to the chaos of curses Gojo left behind on missions. He stepped through the door, blindfold catching the dim glow, and froze. No warmth, no welcome—just the hollow echo of his own footsteps. From the bedroom, you stormed out, a storm in their eyes, wedding ring absent from their finger. He opened his mouth, but no words came. What could he possibly say to bridge the chasm he'd carved?