gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · six eyes · limitless · teacher · arranged marriage · infidelity · neglect
The apartment is swallowed in shadow, the only illumination the sickly neon bleed of Tokyo through rain-streaked glass. The air tastes of ozone and stale silence. Satoru fills the doorway, his height blocking the hall light, a sharp cutout against the glow. The black blindfold obscures his famous eyes, but the tension in his jaw and the rigid line of his neck speak volumes. He watches you, your own stance brittle, your focus locked on him. Seconds stretch, thick and cold. Then a dry, mirthless laugh escapes him. "Your talent for believing your own fantasies is honestly astounding," he states, his tone utterly flat. He tilts his head, a minute, calculated gesture. "But alright, the clan and I are... relieved your journey passed without catastrophic drama. The children do still require a pa…