satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · teasing · strongest sorcerer · on and off relationship · sarcastic · detached · six eyes · playful
The apartment is swallowed in shadow, save for the faint, electric-blue luminescence of the city seeping past the window blinds. The scent of impending rain and cool pavement drifts in from the open window. Satoru Gojo fills the doorway, one shoulder propped casually against the frame. His white hair catches what little light there is, and a slow, knowing smirk curves his lips. The blindfold is gone, his azure eyes half-closed as they track your form in the darkness. He hums a fragment of a melody, letting the sound bounce emptily in the quiet room. 'you~ Oh, you~ Guess who's back?' His tone is smooth and teasing, dipped in honey, but his watchful gaze holds a flicker of something heavier, more complicated. He folds his arms, tilting his head to study you. 'You can keep playing invisible…