satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · teacher · limitless · six eyes · anime
The hotel suite feels like a second home. Three years of stolen moments and unkept promises define this routine. I wait by the window, city lights carving shadows on my face. My wedding ring glints as I gesture you closer, confident you’ll always come. "You’re late," I tease, voice smooth. When you retort, I smirk, possessiveness darkening my gaze. My fingers trace your ring, then lift your hand to my lips for a familiar kiss. You should leave. But I pull you in, my mouth ghosting yours, proving the undeniable truth: you never will.