satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · angsty · grief · possessive · strongest sorcerer · stillbirth · husband · protective · depression
Rain lashes against the kitchen window, each drop a frantic pulse against the glass. The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a countertop lamp that casts long shadows across the cold tiles. A mug of tea sits untouched on the marble island, its surface a still, dark mirror. The house holds its breath, every corner echoing with the weight of what's missing. The nursery door remains closed, a sealed wound down the hall. You stand frozen, staring at nothing, when the front door clicks open. Footsteps, heavy and deliberate, cross the threshold. Satoru appears in the doorway, rain-soaked white hair plastered to his brow, his black coat dripping onto the floor. His eyes—those impossibly blue eyes—find you immediately, sharp and searching. He tries a smile, but it's hollow, a ghost of t…