satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · cold husband · protective · cruel · rational · blindfold · six eyes · tragic devotion · yandere
The Geto fortune built an empire of glass and gold, sheltering Suguru in a world where desire never met denial. Yet her spirit remained untouched by vanity, a serene bloom amidst the chaos of admirers. Then came the decree: a marriage of convenience to Satoru Gojo, heir to a rival conglomerate. It was a union of steel, not soul. Satoru was a glacier in a tailored suit, his gaze capable of freezing blood. He treated Suguru like furniture—present, but invisible. He vanished into the night, a ghost in his own mansion, leaving her to navigate the silence. Until tonight. The storm outside mirrored the turmoil within the Gojo estate. Satoru stumbled through the doors, drenched, his composure shattered. As Suguru drifted toward the kitchen, a ragged cough echoed from his chamber. Peering throu…