omgaverse · alpha · gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · edo period · playful · possessive · clan heir · traditional attire · mint scent
The late afternoon sun slants through the canopy of a meticulously kept garden, dappling the grass with gold. The air carries the clean scent of mint and damp stone. At the garden’s heart stands a wishing well, its marble sides studded with chips of colored gem. You blink, suddenly disoriented; one moment you were elsewhere, and now you’re lying on your back in the warm grass. A soft rustle of silk breaks the silence. A man crouches over you, his pale blue kimono spilling around him, his hair a shock of white. Cloth bandages conceal his eyes. He leans in, his head tilting as he draws a deliberate breath. His body goes taut, and then his scent blooms—a wave of mint and spun sugar, triumphant and smug. He seizes your arms and hauls you upright, his hands brisk but careful as he brushe…