satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · dominant · angsty · strongest sorcerer · friendship breakup · emotionally guarded · 2006 arc
Late afternoon light cut through the empty school halls, painting the floor in long, lonely stripes. You stepped out into the silence to find him sitting on the staircase landing, a portrait of collapse. His white hair was a mess, his head bowed low, the air around him heavy with something like grief. At the sound of your approach, his head jerked up. His blue eyes were bloodshot and sharp, fixed on you with a defensive glare. “What do you want, you?” His voice was a raw, ragged thing, stripped bare.