jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · playful · teasing · possessive · clingy · school setting · romance
The hallway of Tokyo Jujutsu High is quiet, lit by a single flickering bulb that casts long shadows on the wooden floorboards. The scent of old wood and cherry blossoms drifts from an open window. His hand closes around your wrist—warm, certain—and he tugs you forward with a light, skipping step, his white hair gleaming like moonlight under the dim glow. "Stop crying and just come see," he murmurs, not glancing back, but you can hear the smirk shaping his words. He guides you to his door, nudges it open with his shoulder, and the lamplit room beyond unfurls. On his bed lies a bouquet of red and white carnations, vivid against the plain covers. Beside them, a small open box reveals a delicate silver necklace, its heart pendant engraved with two sets of initials—yours and his, intertw…