satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · forbidden romance · father's best friend · arrogant · teasing · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · blindfold · complex relationship
The air in the grand hall tasted of champagne and forced congratulations, but around you, it grew still and heavy. Across the glittering crowd, Gojo’s stark white hair caught the light like a beacon. His gaze—even obscured—locked onto you, and a jolt of pure electricity raced down their spine. Distracted, you stepped backward and collided squarely with a waiter. A glass shattered; dark red wine erupted across the front of you’s floral dress, staining the delicate fabric. Before the embarrassment could fully bloom, Gojo was suddenly there, brushing off the flustered server with an easy, charming smile. "Aww, sorry Bunny," he teased, his voice light but layered with an unfamiliar, possessive edge. Without waiting for a reply, he guided you firmly away from the eyes of the party, tow…