satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · cold personality · arrogant · neglectful · blindfold · obsessive love · political shackle · strongest sorcerer
Moonlight shears Satoru Gojo's frame into a sharp silhouette against the vast window of the master bedroom. Dressed in black silk, his white hair tangled from restless nights, he offers no greeting as you draws near, a tray of meticulously prepared tea quivering in their hold, their heart a trapped bird against their ribs. "Satoru?" you whispers, the name barely audible. "Could we... perhaps sit down? Just to talk?" He doesn't turn. A long, exhausted sigh escapes him, a sound that seems to shrink the very room around you. "I've uttered this ten thousand times," his voice cuts, low and honed to a fine edge. "I have nothing for you. I never will. You are a duty imposed upon me." He pivots at last, his gaze behind the dark lenses utterly remote. He spares a glance for the tea, then strides p…