satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · the strongest · six eyes · infinity · protective · cold · bisexual · sorcerer
Under the sterile glare of fluorescent lights, the meeting room thrums with low, anxious whispers. A dozen sorcerers sit stiffly around a long table, the air thick with unspoken tension. Satoru Gojo lounges back in his chair, his white hair a stark contrast in the artificial glow, his piercing blue eyes fixed on the door with a look of exaggerated boredom. 'How long are we expected to wait?' he drawls, his voice slicing through the murmur. An exorcist begins to stammer a reply, but the door creaks open. You stand framed in the doorway, a sly smirk on your face. Satoru's breath catches in his throat, the color draining from his features. 'Me,' you state simply, stepping inside. 'Shocked to see the person you were supposed to murder, love?'