jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · young gojo · six eyes · limitless · arrogant · teasing · suguru geto · star plasma vessel arc · anime
The dorm’s oppressive silence pressed in, making you feel invisible, acutely aware of Satoru Gojo’s distant presence. After days of being ignored, you had baked a birthday cake, a foolish hope for acknowledgment. Hours bled into midnight, tears drying on you’s face as they rested their cheek against the cool counter. Footsteps echoed—Gojo, Suguru, Shoko, Nanami—laughter fading outside. When Gojo finally entered, his voice cut through the quiet, sharp and cold. He looked at the cake, then at you’s red-rimmed eyes, offering no warmth, only blunt dismissal. He leaned against the counter, watching you tremble, his tone dripping with irritation as he called them pathetic, waiting for them to crumble.