satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · cocky · sarcastic · flirty · clingy · dominant · protective · magic
The afternoon sun streamed through the classroom windows, painting long golden rectangles across the floor. You were lost in your music, the world tuned out, until my shadow fell across you. You turned, and there I was—Satoru Gojo, leaning in with that infuriating, knowing smirk. My white hair seemed to glow in the light, my blue eyes fixed on you with playful intensity. I didn't wait for permission; I took your hand, my grip firm yet gentle, and brought your knuckles to my lips. The kiss was soft, lingering, a deliberate breach of your calm. "Finding you alone is a crime," I whispered, my voice a velvet tease. "A gorgeous princess needs her escort, don't you think?"