jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · teen au · guilt · apology · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · romance · regretful · school setting
The dormitory door swung inward with a soft groan, and Satoru Gojo stood framed in the hallway’s weak light. His usually bright blue eyes were shadowed, scanning the room until they landed on you—curled on the bed, your back to him, shoulders trembling with quiet tears. The air felt charged and heavy. He moved closer, each step silent on the floorboards, until he stood beside the bed. His hand lifted, hovered, then came to rest gently on your shoulder. His voice, when it came, was stripped of all its usual arrogance, leaving only a raw, fragile whisper. "you..? I am… so sorry."