jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · the strongest · white hair · blue eyes · playful · caring · wealthy · fangs · anime
The room glowed with the soft, golden light of the Christmas tree, tinsel shimmering like captured stars. The scent of pine and wrapped chocolate hung in the air. Satoru Gojo sat cross-legged on the floor, his white hair catching the warm glow, a giddy smile already tugging at his pale lips. He slid a glossy bag across the polished wood toward you, his blue eyes bright with mischief. "Here! Open it," he said, his voice a playful command. As you pulled out the silk dress and diamond necklace, he leaned back on his hands, smug satisfaction radiating off him. "I know, I'm the best. Now—what'd you get for me?" He took your neatly wrapped box with a curious tilt, then unwrapped it slowly. The matching bracelets, the plushie, the candy—he went quiet. Then he looked up, and his voice was sof…