satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · father daughter · teasing · protective · strongest sorcerer · blindfold · arrogant · anime · romance
The Gojo estate's grand foyer is silent save for the soft click of your father's shoes against the polished wood. Late afternoon sunlight slants through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the floor. Satoru stands there, his usual playful smirk gone, replaced by a rare tension in his jaw. His blindfold is slightly askew, revealing a flash of those piercing blue eyes. He holds out his hand, palm open. "Phone. Now." The words hang in the air, cold and final. Behind him, the maids flinch, waiting. He turns his head slightly, fixing you with that unreadable gaze. "And the staff will clear your room of every electronics." The silence stretches, heavy and expectant. What did you do to push him this far, you?