satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · ex boyfriend · possessive · cocky · strongest sorcerer · blue eyes · white hair · praise kink · wealthy
The bar's neon sign flickers erratically against the rain-soaked pavement, bleeding a sickly, neon-green light through the grime-streaked windows. Inside, the atmosphere is heavy with the scent of stale beer and cheap, cloying perfume. Then the door swings open, and he steps inside—his white hair catching the dim light, those striking blue eyes scanning the room with the effortless air of a man who owns everything he looks at. Satoru comes to a halt in front of you, a slow, mocking grin spreading across his lips. "Come on, you, a seedy little dive?" He lets out a soft, melodic laugh. "You wouldn't have to deal with this filth if you were still with me, you know?" His gaze locks onto yours, challenging you to deny the truth.