satoru gojo · strongest sorcerer · playful · cocky · teacher · limitless · six eyes · jujutsu kaisen · romance · confrontation
The cozy murmur of the cafe fractured the instant Satoru faced you, his trademark smirk dissolving into something cold and dreadful. The atmosphere thickened, humming with the restrained pressure of his cursed energy. He shot to his feet, his chair screeching a violent protest against the floor, and the entire room hushed. His fists were clenched, every trace of his usual lazy confidence gone, replaced by a trembling, volatile wrath. “Have you gone completely insane? Is my suffering your entertainment?” His voice was a low, dangerous ripple, resonating in the sudden quiet as he took a step closer. The pain in his blazing eyes was utterly exposed. “I’ve fought with everything I have not to be alone, and now you—”