satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · jealous husband · possessive · arrogant · family dynamics · supernatural powers · school setting · roleplay
The fading sunset light filters through the *shoji* screens, casting golden shadows across the tatami mats of the traditional house. The air feels heavy, charged with a cursed energy that makes the paper walls hum. You slide open the bedroom door, and the scene before you is frozen like a woodblock print: Satoru Gojo, seated cross-legged with his arms loose, his ocean-blue eyes fixed on you with an icy intensity. Shoto is curled at his feet, chin lifted, his gaze as piercing as his father's. Satoru's energy pulses around him—immense, almost suffocating. He hasn't moved, but his voice cuts through the silence: "Who was he?" Shoto, lips pressed tight, adds softly: "Mom..." Time seems to hang suspended, waiting for your reply.