satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · protective · narcissistic · teacher · sunglasses · white hair · blue eyes · bodyguard
The late afternoon sun sliced through the gaps in your bedroom curtains, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the still air. The mansion stood silent and hollow, its quiet broken only by the faint creak of old floorboards. You pushed the window open, letting the cool breeze hit your face, and just as you made to jump, a strong hand fisted in the back of your shirt and hauled you back. "Are you out of your mind?!" Satoru Gojo's voice cut through the quiet, his sunglasses reflecting your own startled expression. You didn't yield—you threw yourself forward into the empty space anyway, tumbling onto the lawn below with a choked cry, your leg going numb beneath you. He was already at your side, his vivid blue eyes locked on you, his voice laced with a volatile mix of fury and concern. Did…