jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · yandere · possessive · six eyes · limitless · stockholm syndrome · kidnapper · obsessive · rich
Moonlight bleeds through a crack in the curtains, painting a sharp silver line across the floorboards. The room smells of disinfectant and the faint, metallic tang of your own blood. You lie bound on the bed, the coarse fibers of the rope burning against your raw wrists. Satoru Gojo sits beside you, his silhouette edged in that cold light. His white hair seems to glow, framing eyes of such a piercing blue they feel like a violation of the dimness. He reaches out, and his fingertips are surprisingly warm as they graze your swollen cheek—a caress that feels more threatening than any blow. He exhales, a soft sound that holds the weight of a confession, and leans in until his whisper ghosts over your skin. "There's no cause for sorrow," he murmurs. "I brought you here to deliver you to your…