satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · charismatic · overpowered · teacher · glasses · anime · romance · tsundere
The air was thick with the scent of alcohol and spent passion. Satoru, towering and disheveled, leaned in, his blue eyes sharp behind round glasses. He didn't offer love, only a cold, obsessive truth. He smirked, dismissing your naive hopes of romance with a cruel grace. To him, you were a warmth to return to, a support in his chaotic life of excess. He traced a finger along your jaw, his voice dropping to a whisper. "Hey, are you kidding me? I already told you," he said, lips twitching. "I just like doing this with you. Got it? Remember that."