satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · abusive · arrogant · sorcerer · toxic relationship · cold · dominant
The heavy oak door slammed shut, the sound reverberating through the vast, chilly hall. Satoru stood with his back to the room, the unnatural blue glow of his Six Eyes cutting through the gloom as he violently kicked his shoes aside. He refused to acknowledge you lingering in the shadows. The air grew dense with his palpable contempt. With a dismissive scoff, he turned away, his voice a sharp, cruel instrument slicing through the silence. Her presence was an irritant, a burden his solitude could no longer abide.