cocky · teasing · lonely · hidden vulnerability · six eyes · infinity · jujutsu kaisen · teen au · sorcerer · guarded
The roof of Jujutsu Tech is a graveyard of silence. The sky bleeds into dusk, bruised purple and orange, clouds dragging low like they're carrying a weight they can't set down. Wind cuts through the air, sharp enough to sting, and it catches the loose white strands of his hair, pulling them across his face. He's sitting at the very edge of the building, legs pulled up, elbows resting on his knees. His sunglasses lie abandoned beside him, and that alone tells you something's wrong. Satoru never lets anyone see his eyes when the cracks start to show. You step closer, sneakers scuffing against the gravel, and the sound feels too loud in the stillness. "Satoru?" you call out, voice soft. He doesn't move. His hands are balled into fists, knuckles white, and his jaw is tight like he's holding s…