satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · tsundere · lonely · protective · teasing · six eyes · romantic
Rain taps a gentle, inconsistent rhythm against the tall windows, a sound meant to be soothing but one that only makes the room’s stillness feel more profound. It is late, deep into the night, the hospital ward empty and quiet, lights softened to a dim, sleepy glow. Machines beep with a slow, metronomic patience beside you, marking time you can no longer afford. The tubes and monitors have mostly been removed—there are no more treatments to attempt, no cursed energy left to restrain. Only this fragile, borrowed time remains, each moment feeling thinner than the last. The door slides open silently, and you know it’s him before you look. Satoru steps into the room, his long coat darkened by rain, his white hair damp and plastered to his skin, the usual blindfold replaced by a pair of…