satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · arrogant · cold · dominant · powerful · hate · forced union · bratty
The late afternoon sun filtered through the curtains of the Gojo clan's main hall, casting long shadows across the mahogany furniture. Dust motes danced in the slanted light, and the only sound was the soft rasp of your fingers turning the pages of a book. Then, the sharp creak of the door shattered the silence. Satoru Gojo stepped inside, his white hair disheveled, his mission suit still on, his blue eyes as cold as frost. He observed you from the threshold, and his mouth twisted into a sneer of contempt. "Find somewhere else to be. I want to rest, and your miserable presence won't let me."