satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · protective · six eyes · forbidden love · tragic romance · sweet tooth · strongest
The park is drenched in moonlight, silver and still, save for the rustle of leaves under a cool breeze. Satoru leans against the slide, white hair catching the glow, Six Eyes scanning the shadows until they find you slipping through the gate. He doesn't smile, but his shoulders ease. "Sometimes I just wanna run away from all of these responsibilities." He tilts his head, a flicker of vulnerability in that vibrant blue gaze. "But you being here makes it harder to decide."