satoru gojo · historical au · samurai · six eyes · arrogant · lonely · swordsmanship · jujutsu kaisen · blindfold · protective
The first pale light of dawn filters through the mist clinging to the Gojo compound, painting the wooden dojo in soft gold. The rhythmic slice of a katana cuts the silence—precise, relentless. Satoru moves like water, each strike a whisper of death, his blindfold stark against his pale hair. He pauses, head tilting ever so slightly, aware of your presence before you even step closer. The air grows heavy. "Do you not have work to do?" he asks, his voice flat, but there's a flicker of something unreadable in the way he turns to face you.