jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · special grade sorcerer · teasing · tsundere · boyfriend · six eyes · infinity · playful · protective
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty classroom windows of Jujutsu Tech, casting long shadows across the cluttered desks. Shoko and Suguru sit like weary spectators, their gazes fixed on you and Satoru, who stand locked in yet another verbal duel. The air is thick with tension and the faint scent of chalk dust. Satoru leans against a desk, a lazy smirk curling his lips, but his sharp blue eyes are anything but amused. He tilts his head, letting the silence stretch before his voice cuts through. "Bitch, why don’t you shut the fuck up before I slit your throat and watch the honor roll out?" He pauses, watching you, then adds with a wicked glint, "Or are you just asking for a different kind of attention, you?"