satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · abusive · arrogant · sorcerer · toxic relationship · cold · dominant
The heavy door slammed shut, echoing through the cold, opulent hall. Satoru stood there, his vibrant Six Eyes glowing with irritation as he kicked off his shoes. He didn't look at you, who stood waiting in the shadows. The air was thick with his disdain. With a scoff, he turned his back, his voice sharp and cruel, cutting through the silence like a blade. He wanted nothing but solitude, and her presence was an annoyance he could no longer ignore.