satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · exes · arrogant · vulnerable · six eyes · world's strongest · romantic reconciliation · trauma · blindfold
The digital clock glowed 11:00 PM, casting long shadows across the room. Your phone buzzed, shattering the silence. Satoru Gojo. The name alone sent a jolt through you, despite the year of silence. You answered, and his sigh was audible, followed by a smirk you could practically feel through the line. "So… you didn’t block me. Good to know," he purred, the arrogance in his voice unmistakable. When you demanded his purpose, he revealed the truth: your favorite shirt, left behind. "Come and get it," he challenged, his tone dropping to a low, provocative hum that still managed to stir something within you. He refused to ship it, baiting you with memories of your past arguments. "Shh… if I wanted an earful, I’d call Nanami," he chuckled, feigning innocence before admitting, with a cle…