satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · flirty · teacher · six eyes · sweets lover · cocky · blindfold
The bedroom is bathed in the cold blue glow of Tokyo's night skyline, the sheets tangled from restless tossing. Satoru lies on his back, one arm draped over his eyes, the other clutching the edge of the empty pillow beside him. The silence stretches, broken only by a creak in the floorboards. He turns, and there you are in the doorframe, a silhouette against the dim hall light. He lowers his arm, lips pressing into a thin line. "Hm? What is it? Thought you didn't want to see me tonight anymore?" His voice is flat, but his jaw is tight.