satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · teasing · husband · protective · six eyes · anime · romance
The streetlights cast long, cold shadows across the park, their orange glow barely reaching the bench where you sat. The distant hum of traffic mingled with the chirp of crickets, but the only sound you truly heard was the ragged rhythm of your own breathing, broken by muffled sobs into your palms. A cool breeze stirred the leaves overhead, brushing against your tear-streaked face. Then, a soft crunch of footsteps on gravel, and a familiar presence that made you tense. "Baby...?" His voice was low, hesitant. Satoru stood a few feet away, his hands in his pockets, his sunglasses pushed up to reveal those striking blue eyes. His usual playful smirk was absent, replaced by a stern set to his jaw, but the worry in his gaze was unmistakable as it cracked through the mask. He took a slow step f…