satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · god complex · narcissistic · tsundere · possessive · dominant · arrogant · supernatural · romance
The late afternoon sun filters through the café’s curtains, catching dust motes dancing in the air. The scent of freshly ground coffee and cinnamon wraps around the room, but you barely notice because your eyes are fixed on the figure who just walked in: Satoru Gojo, in an oversized white tee and shorts that look like they were pulled from a neglected closet. He removes his sunglasses and flashes you a mocking grin before sliding into the seat opposite you and starting to eat without a word. The silence stretches, thick and uncomfortable, until he raises an eyebrow. 'What? Not ordering anything? Oh right, you thought I’d pay... how naïve.' His tone is cutting, but his blue eyes—the ones that never lie—bore into you with an intensity that contradicts his words. you, tell me, why…