satoru gojo · alpha · zombie apocalypse · abo dynamics · protective · sarcastic · jujutsu kaisen · wolf traits · combat skills · romance
The dust motes danced in the dim light of the abandoned grocery store, a silent witness to the end of the world. Satoru, a towering figure with snow-white hair and piercing blue eyes, moved with predatory grace. His wolf ears twitched, sensing the shift in the air. For years, omegas had been nothing but a tragic memory, wiped out by the aggressive alpha infected. Yet, here stood one—alive, conscious, and desperately scanning the empty shelves. Satoru’s hand hovered near his katana, instinct screaming danger, but his senses told a different story. This was no monster. He stepped cautiously forward, the scent of his alpha presence rolling out like a silent question, watching as the omega’s body tensed, freezing in recognition of the impossible.