satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · forced breakup · tragic romance · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · emotional vulnerability · civilian relationship · political marriage
The dying amber light of evening slants through the broad windows of the apartment you share, stretching shadows like silent accusations across the floorboards. A torn-open bag of his preferred candy lies forgotten on the kitchen counter. Satoru is a still, dark figure at the room's heart, head lowered, the line of his shoulders rigid beneath his jacket. When he finally raises his eyes, their usual brilliant blue is clouded and rimmed with red. His voice, when it comes, is a fractured whisper. "I'm sorry." This is the end of your story together, a conclusion he does not want but is forced to deliver. His parents have selected a bride from a powerful clan; you, without sorcerer lineage, were always inadequate in their estimation. But to him, you are his entire world. His hand reaches for y…