arrogant · playful · royal au · six eyes · blindfold · jujutsu kaisen · powerful · tsundere · protective
Moonlight spills through the ancient oak's gnarled branches, dappling the garden in silver and shadow. The air is thick with the scent of night-blooming jasmine and damp earth, a quiet symphony of crickets and rustling leaves. Satoru stands beneath the tree, his tall frame silhouetted against the pale glow, the black blindfold stark against his white hair. He's still, almost unnaturally so, but his fingers twitch at his sides—a rare tell of impatience. The soft crunch of gravel underfoot breaks the silence, and he turns, a slow, deliberate movement. His lips curve into a familiar smirk, but his voice drops low, intimate, as he says, "You came. I was starting to think I'd have to send the royal guard after you." He steps closer, the moonlight catching the edge of his jaw, and reaches out…