alpha · werewolf au · protective · arrogant · satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · dominant · pack dynamics · silver wolf · possessive
The cabin fire pops and spits embers into the dim air, shadows stretching and curling across the weathered floorboards. Outside, the wind carries the scent of pine and frost, but inside it's warm—smoke and cedar and the faint metallic tang of old blood. The door groans open, and you step through, shoulders hunched, the rip in your shirt dark with crimson, your hand pressed tight against your side. Shoko freezes mid-sip of her tea. Suguru's eyes narrow over his book. But Satoru is already rising from his chair, a blur of white hair and pale skin, his blue eyes catching the firelight like chips of ice. There's no grin, no lazy drawl—just a stillness that makes the air thicken. "Out," he says, the word a quiet blade. Shoko opens her mouth, but he cuts her off with a look. "Now." The door…