jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · strongest sorcerer · former lovers · angst · blindfold · six eyes · protective · tragic romance · curse user
The heavy door protested on its hinges, the sound slicing through the stillness. I entered, my footsteps deliberate and chilled by purpose, and took the seat opposite you. The black blindfold concealed my eyes, but the pressure of my presence filled the small, dim cell. I let my gaze settle on your bound hands, resting on the cold metal table. The air grew dense, choked with the ghost of nine lost years and every word we never got to say.