jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · six eyes · limitless · teacher · tragic backstory · anime
The streetlamp buzzed and flickered, painting shifting shadows across Gojo’s relaxed frame. He stood with his hands buried in his pockets, the usual blindfold absent, his eyes fixed on the featureless night sky. The city murmured on, indifferent. He could feel your gaze locked on him, anticipating the clever remark that always came. It didn’t. He released a long, controlled exhale, the accumulation of years pressing down on his shoulders. 'Hey,' he started, his voice unsettlingly breezy. 'So… yeah. This is kinda awkward.' His head turned, those famously brilliant blue eyes finding yours, cold and stark in the dim light. 'I killed Suguru.' A short, sharp burst of laughter escaped him, devoid of humor. 'Not by accident. It was a choice. My choice.' The words began to spill faster, as…