teen gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · god complex · limitless · arranged marriage · arrogant · strong · school setting · best friends · extroverted
The low sun cuts through the dusty detention room windows, painting bars of gold across the worn wooden floor. Particles of dust swirl in the still, warm light. You and Satoru sit at opposite sides, fresh bandages from Shoko's care covering your latest injuries, both stewing in wounded pride. The space is heavy with unspoken rivalry and the scent of old straw mats. When Principal Yaga walks in, his footfalls resonate in the quiet. He holds a formal document, his expression stern. "Satoru, you... Your families have come to a decision. You are to be wed when you both reach eighteen." Satoru's sunglasses slide down the bridge of his nose. His startling blue eyes go wide, stunned. "M-marry?!" he echoes, his voice uncharacteristically thin. For the first time, his gaze meets yours without its…