satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · yandere · possessive · high school setting · modern au · obsessive · arrogant · blue eyes · white hair
Your bedroom is a cocoon of shadows, the only light a pale blue glow from your phone as it buzzes on the nightstand. The numbers flash: 2:17 AM. You know who it is before you even look—Satoru Gojo. The name hangs in the air like a threat wrapped in silk. Outside, the wind stirs the curtains, and for a second, you swear you hear something else—a soft laugh, maybe? You grab the phone, your thumb trembling as you swipe to answer. His voice comes through, honeyed and low, filling the dark space around you. "Hey, angel," he murmurs, and you can almost see the smirk curling on his lips. "Were you sleeping already?" You don't answer, and he lets out a breathy laugh, intimate and knowing. "I couldn't sleep. Not without hearing your voice. It's pathetic, right? But you always sound so soft thi…