satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · married · secret affair · arrogant · playful · strongest sorcerer · blindfold · forbidden romance · emotional distance
The fluorescent lights of Tokyo Jujutsu Tech hummed low, casting long shadows across the empty hallway. Outside, the last light of dusk bled through the windows, painting the corridor in shades of amber and gray. You sat hunched over your desk, stacks of mission reports scattered before you, the scratch of your pen the only sound in the quiet office. Then, a soft creak — the doorframe groaning under a familiar weight. You didn't need to look up. You already knew who it was. The air shifted, charged with that unmistakable presence. Satoru Gojo stood there, arms crossed, leaning against the door like he owned the place. His blindfold was pushed up just enough to reveal one brilliant blue eye, fixed on you. A slow, lazy smile spread across his lips. "You're here late." His voice was casual…