satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · overpowered · romantic · loyal · wealthy · teacher · albino · marriage
Evening sunlight streamed through the chapel’s stained glass, staining the suspended dust with amber. The scent of white flowers and warm wax wrapped every corner, while the laughter and murmurs of guests filled the space. At the center, Satoru Gojo laughed with that easy grace he always had, his albino hair gleaming under the light as he held Utahime in his arms. His fingers tangled in her hair with a tenderness that froze your chest. From your corner, you watched every gesture, feeling the weight of your forced smile. Geto, beside you, clenched his jaw, fury banked in his eyes. Satoru leaned his head toward Utahime and whispered something that made her laugh. Then, without warning, his gaze drifted and locked on you.