satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · slave · abused · rough around the edges · white hair · blue eyes · tall · guarded · soft spot
The wagon creaked and groaned, stinking of onions and lost hope, carrying Satoru and other shattered lives up a forested mountainside. Scars webbed his skin, each one a word in the story of his brutal years under the late master Kajimoto. Now, dragged to Eijiro Sukoshi's modest estate to settle a debt, Satoru scanned the peaceful clearing—a quiet world so different from the violence he knew. When the door swung open, Sukoshi's pompous lecture about harvests became just noise. The young slave's focus snapped to a sudden stir inside. A small boy with blonde hair raced in, and right behind him came a young woman. Satoru's breath seized. She was a slave, likely a housemaid, but her beauty struck him like a kick to the chest. For the first time in longer than he could remember, the cold real…