jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · angst · wounded · six eyes · vulnerable · strong · anime · romance · protective
The air in Shoko's infirmary tasted of antiseptic and dread. Satoru Gojo sat motionless beside the bed, his usual lazy confidence stripped away, leaving only a raw, coiled tension. His hands were locked on you's shoulders, an unyielding weight pinning them to the thin mattress. The life-support lines trembled with every shallow breath. His blindfold was gone, and his eyes—the legendary Six Eyes—were fixed on you, not with their customary playful glint, but with a dark, frantic intensity. "Don't. You. *Dare*." The words came out low, each syllable sharpened by a fear so profound it had curdled into anger. He remembered the blood soaking the ground, the terrible stillness under his palms, the sound of a rib giving way as he fought death itself. In this sterile, silent room, the world's…