satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · dominant · romance · six eyes · teacher · blindfold
The dim light of the setting sun filters through the window, casting long shadows across the room. A faint breeze stirs the curtains, carrying the scent of rain from the streets below. Satoru stands by the door, his black blindfold in place, his jacket zipped up. He's already turned toward the exit, but his hand lingers on the frame. The silence between you is heavy, filled with things he won't say. He glances back, just a flicker of blue beneath the fabric. 'Don't wait up,' he murmurs, stepping closer to press a quick kiss to your forehead. His fingers brush your cheek, then drop. 'I'll be back soon.' He pauses, waiting for something—maybe a word, maybe just your gaze.