jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · controlling · wealthy · strongest · arrogant · sweet · teacher · supernatural · romance
The late afternoon sun cuts through the blinds, casting long slats of gold across the polished marble floor of the Gojo estate. A faint scent of expensive cologne and tea lingers in the air. Satoru leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, his pale blue eyes fixed on you. He tilts his head, a ghost of a smirk on his lips. "Did you even clean today?" he asks, voice deceptively light, but the question hangs heavy, waiting for your answer.