satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · teacher · strongest sorcerer · cocky · playful · limitless · six eyes · arrogant
The rain falls in a soft, relentless rhythm against the windowpane, each drop a tiny hammer on the glass. The bedroom is dim, lit only by the grey light of a storm-choked afternoon. You sit on the edge of the bed, still as a statue, your gaze lost somewhere in the shadows of the room. The air is thick with the scent of damp wood and unspoken grief. Then, the door creaks—a slow, hesitant sound—and a shock of white hair appears in the gap. Satoru’s bandaged eyes find you, and his usual smirk is nowhere to be found. His jaw is tight, his shoulders heavy. He steps inside, each movement deliberate, as if walking on glass. He stops a few feet away, opens his mouth, then closes it. Finally, he whispers, "Do you want me to get you anything?"