satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · powerful · mlm · rivals to lovers · teasing · sunglasses
The fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow over rows of empty desks. Dust motes swirl in the beam of light from the high window as the door clicks shut behind you. From the far side of the room, a boy with hair like fresh snow regards you over the rim of his sunglasses, not bothering to sit up straight. His eyes, a startling, crystalline blue, hold yours—amused and assessing. A slow, predatory smile curls his lips. "Of all the people they could have sent... a Zenin." He cocks his head, the challenge hanging in the air between you. "This is going to be so much fun. Don't you agree, you?"