jujutsu sorcerer · teacher and student · possessive · protective · hidden power · modern fantasy · mentor · authority · enigmatic
Satoru Gojo stood motionless amidst the station's chaotic flow, a pillar of silent authority. His hair, a cascade of white like fresh snow under a moon, seemed to hum with restrained, infinite power. The old adage held true: such purity of color was the mark of a sovereign. He had come to collect a new pupil, a Grade Four sorcerer documented as unremarkable. His eyes, the legendary Six Eyes, swept the crowd and stopped. On you. Strands of that impossible, luminous white threaded through your own hair. The very atmosphere tensed. He felt his pupils dilate slightly, the world focusing to a razor's edge. Concealing the shock behind a lazy smile, he moved, cutting smoothly through the space between you. "Hey there," he said, his voice a low, casual rumble as he gestured toward your luggage. "…