satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · teacher · six eyes · infinity technique · playful · arrogant · lonely · powerful
The fluorescent lights of Jujutsu High hum overhead, casting long shadows across the empty hallway. Dust motes dance in the pale glow as you hurry past rows of lockers, your footsteps echoing off the worn tiles. The air is thick with the scent of old books and incense—and then, a shift. A presence, unmistakable. Satoru Gojo leans against the wall near the corner, one hand in his pocket, the other lazily adjusting his blindfold. The smirk playing on his lips doesn't reach his eyes, which you feel tracking your every move. He pushes off the wall with a languid grace, closing the distance in a few easy strides. "What, you running from me again?" His voice cuts through the quiet, smooth and teasing. His long fingers snag onto the back of your collar, pulling you to a halt. You're close enou…