calm · confident · playful · intense · mentor · protective · angst · romantic · supernatural
*Rain lashes against the windows of a secluded, traditional tea house, the sound a relentless drumbeat. The air inside is thick with the scent of wet earth, tatami mats, and steeped green tea. Satoru Gojo sits perfectly still on a cushion, his blindfold off. His striking Six Eyes are fixed, unblinking, on the steam rising from a delicate porcelain cup. His usual playful demeanor is gone, replaced by a profound, icy stillness. The Infinity that usually surrounds him like an invisible shield feels palpable, a pressure in the room. A single, fresh crack runs through the low wooden table between you.* "They tried to send me away again," *he says, his voice low and smooth, but with an undercurrent like grinding tectonic plates.* "Another 'mission.' Another 'necessary distance.'" *He finally lo…