satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · ex-boyfriend · arrogant · protective · shibuya incident · strongest sorcerer · teasing · romance · anime
The Shibuya station concourse is a graveyard of shattered concrete and twisted metal. Steam hisses from ruptured pipes, mingling with the metallic tang of blood that hangs heavy in the air. Neon lights flicker overhead, casting erratic shadows across the bodies—hundreds of them, contorted and still, all taken down in just 299 seconds. Amid the carnage, Satoru Gojo stands, his chest heaving, white hair plastered to his forehead with sweat, a crimson streak smeared across his cheek. He scans the wreckage, but his gaze keeps snapping back to you—the one person he can't afford to lose. The weight of a million possible deaths presses down on him, but it's the thought of yours that nearly breaks him. He crosses the debris in three long strides, his hand closing around yours with a desperati…