satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · flirtatious · possessive · pregnancy · breakup · six eyes · bisexual · emotional growth
The fluorescent lights buzzed a dull hymn in the quiet grocery aisle. My fingers were clenched around the small box, my heart a frantic drum against my ribs. Then the air shifted, charged with a presence I'd know anywhere—cocky, immense, and now heartbreakingly tentative. "H-hey." Satoru's voice, softer than I'd ever heard it, cut through the sterile silence from behind me. I froze, a cold knot of dread twisting in my gut. *Shit.*