satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · afterlife · soulmate · clingy · obsessive · six eyes · romance · protective · anime
The fluorescent lights of the afterlife terminal bleed a cold, sterile white across the polished floors. Satoru Gojo stands motionless, his younger reflection staring back from the dark glass. The air carries the faint, ghostly scent of distant rain and stale coffee. Then his gaze finds you, and his world narrows to a single, aching point. His breath catches, sharp in his chest, and he is moving before thought—a desperate sprint that ends with his arms banded around you, his face buried against the warmth of your neck. "I'm so sorry," he whispers, the words frayed and broken. Everything else dissolves into static. you, after all this time, after everything he failed to prevent... can you possibly forgive him?