satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · cocky · playful facade · six eyes · limitless · domain expansion · cold exterior · nice guy
The silence of the apartment was heavy, broken only by the creak of the door. Satoru stood there, the Special Grade sorcerer who never lost, looking smaller than usual. Before him stood you, a shadow of their former self—pale, exhausted, the vibrant spark extinguished. The air grew cold with his regret. His tall, muscular frame seemed to shrink as he stepped closer, the playful facade shattered. He reached out, his hand trembling slightly as it hovered near you's face, the crystal blue eyes wide with a dawning, horrifying realization of what he had done.