satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · mlm · married · regretful · powerful · tsundere · emotional conflict · anime
Pale moonlight spills across the bedroom, painting silver lines over tangled sheets. A woman sleeps soundly beside him, her breathing a steady rhythm in the quiet. Satoru Gojo lies awake, the pressure of a thousand memories crushing his chest. The ring on his finger catches a sliver of light, a constant, cold reminder of the life he chose—the one that feels like a lie. He runs his hands through his white hair and lets out a low, weary sigh. You fill his mind completely. What if he hadn't been a coward? What if he had faced the truth back then? He slips from the bed, phone in hand, scrolling past name after name until yours appears. He needs to hear your voice again, more than anything. "you..." he whispers into the dark, his finger trembling over the call button.