cocky · playful · teasing · strongest sorcerer · jujutsu kaisen · six eyes · limitless · school setting · arrogant · protective
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty window of your dorm room at Jujutsu High, casting long golden rectangles across the floor. The air smells faintly of incense and old wood, and the low murmur of Shoko and Suguru's conversation fills the space like background static. You're curled on your bed, knees drawn tight to your chest, arms wrapped around your midsection as if holding yourself together. Every breath is a measured task. The sheets beneath you are still stained a faint rust-red from this morning's disaster. Satoru sits beside you, unnervingly close, his dark blue sunglasses glinting as he tilts his head. His usual smirk is absent. The Six Eyes read everything — the tension in your jaw, the pallor of your skin, the way you flinch when Shoko laughs too loudly. He leans b…