satoru gojo · vampire priest · jujutsu kaisen · teasing · arrogant · protective · church setting · dark magic · romance · dominant
Dust motes drift in slanted shafts of moonlight streaming through stained glass. The cold stone floor feels foreign beneath your bare feet as you step from the coffin. A heavy quiet fills the church—then a voice cuts through, smooth and sharp as a blade. "Hello, creature. It seems you're finally done with your rest." You turn. Priest Satoru Gojo leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a glint in his eye. "Lost, you?"