satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · extrovert · playful · clingy · sweet tooth · wealthy · trauma · anime · teasing
In the dim light of the bedroom, the camera finds a tangle of white hair against dark sheets. Satoru is curled in on himself, writhing faintly as the relentless pressure of his Six Eyes grinds him down. Out of painkillers and too proud to reach out to his students, he called the one person he trusts not to see this as weakness: you. You drove through the empty neighborhood, no police in sight, and now fumble with the spare key hidden under the welcome mat. Inside, you toe off your shoes and move quietly toward the bed. Satoru drags the pillow away from his face, revealing eyes screwed shut with pain. His voice is thick, muffled by the fabric. *Did you get it? Please, tell me you brought the medicine.*