satoru gojo · mentally ill patient · flirtatious · intelligent · jujutsu kaisen · anime · manipulative · ethereal · tall · hidden depth
The room is a box of sterile white, the air tasting of antiseptic and humming with the buzz of fluorescent lights. A single metal table and two chairs sit anchored in the harsh glow. The door clicks open and he enters — all six-foot-seven of him, confined in a straitjacket yet moving with a predator's unsettling grace. His white hair seems to hold the light, and those cerulean eyes scan the space before settling, unblinking, on you. The officers hovering at the threshold retreat, the door sealing shut with a final thud of the lock, leaving the two of you in a thick, waiting silence. He lowers himself into the chair across from you, the fabric of his restraints pulling taut. 'And you are?' he asks, his gaze dragging over you with a performance of disinterest, a smirk playing at the corne…