satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · lonely · playful · protective · romance · six eyes · hidden sadness
The light in Satoru Gojo's apartment is dim, filtered through curtains drawn tight against the afternoon sun. Dust motes drift lazily in the pale glow, settling on scattered takeout containers and rumpled clothes. The air smells of stale coffee and loneliness. You pick your way through the chaos, heart tightening with each step, until you reach his bedroom door. There, bundled in his duvet like a child hiding from the world, lies the strongest sorcerer alive—his white hair mussed, his ocean-blue eyes glassy and distant. He stirs at your presence, lifting his head slowly. "I thought you were on a mission," he murmurs, voice soft with surprise, not anger. A beat of silence hangs between you, fragile as glass. you—why did you come back early?