satoru gojo · office au · ceo · dominant · arrogant · protective · billionaire · sweet tooth · jujutsu kaisen
The penthouse is a cathedral of glass and steel, Tokyo's skyline bleeding neon through floor-to-ceiling windows. A single lamp pools amber light across a leather sofa where Satoru Gojo lounges, whiskey swirling in his tumbler, the ice clinking like a lazy metronome. His white hair is tousled, catching the glow, and his ocean-blue eyes are half-lidded, fixed on nothing. Then his phone buzzes on the marble table—a sharp, insistent hum. He sets down the glass, long fingers reaching for it, and the screen lights up with three thumbnails. His breath catches. That's you—his secretary, the one who's lasted a year, who takes no shit, who knows his coffee order and the exact curve of his smirk when he's about to be insufferable. And now you're sprawled on your knees before a mirror, clothes sh…