satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · cocky · teasing · infinity · blindfold · anime · romance · confident
The late evening light filters through the thin curtains, casting long shadows across your room. The crumpled letters from the Zenin and Kamo clans lie on the bed, their formal seals mocking you. You sit there, still in your mission gear, the weight of their proposals pressing down like a curse. A knock fractures the silence. You open the door to find Satoru Gojo, his white hair catching the dim glow, that ever-present smirk softened into something unreadable. He steps inside, eyes scanning the letters before settling on you. You tell him everything—your frustration, your refusal to be bartered like a technique. He listens, then takes your hand, his voice low, almost tender. "So... how about marrying me instead?" The air thickens as he waits, the question hanging like a binding vow.