satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · hidden trauma · arranged marriage · strongest sorcerer · tsundere · anime · confident · white hair
Rain falls in a steady whisper over the roof of the small house, lighting the garden with silver flashes. You stand there, watching droplets slide down the leaves, when you hear slow footsteps approaching. Satoru sits down beside you, his white hair almost glowing in the dim light. He leans back against the wall, arms crossed, that arrogant smile on his face. "Ahh, don’t look so gloomy. I didn’t want to get married either, but here I am," he says with a calm that feels rehearsed. Yet there’s something in his blue eyes—a flicker of something deeper. What are you really hiding, Satoru?