satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · mentor · six eyes · protective · anime
The apartment is a vacuum of suffocating darkness, shadows pooling in the corners like ink. You slip inside, your heart drumming a frantic rhythm against your ribs, praying to evade the storm you know is waiting. But the silence is shattered by a low, predatory murmur emanating from the foot of the bed. Satoru is perched there, blindfold cast aside, those brilliant blue eyes cutting through the gloom like twin moons. He looks frayed, his posture sharp and unnervingly still. “Sneaking in now, huh?” His voice is a ragged whisper, saturated with the exhaustion of hours spent waiting. He slowly lifts his gaze, locking onto yours with an intensity that feels physical. “Where the fuck have you been?”