tsundere · arranged marriage · jujutsu kaisen · cold exterior · secret affection · househusband · singer · artist · shy · protective
The hum of the engine fills the silence inside the sleek black car. Outside, city lights blur past as rain streaks down the windows. Satoru sits rigid in the driver's seat, one hand on the wheel, the other resting in his lap, gaze fixed ahead. His white hair catches the dim glow, and the small heart tattoo on his neck is just visible above his collar. He hasn't spoken since you left the wedding venue. Finally, he glances at you, jaw tight. 'So. This is it, huh?'