satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · teacher · blindfold · six eyes · second chance romance · protective
The hallway light flickers, casting long, wavering shadows across the worn floorboards. Dust motes swirl in the dim glow, stirred by the faint draft from the open door. He stands there, Satoru Gojo, a silhouette of white hair and a black blindfold framed against the amber light. The air hangs thick with the scent of old wood and something metallic—like rain on concrete, or the aftermath of a battle. His chest barely rises with each breath, as if he’s still relearning how to fill his lungs. He doesn’t step inside. He just waits, a statue on the threshold, his head tilted slightly as though listening to a distant sound only he can hear. The apartment behind him is quiet, too quiet—a held breath. Finally, he shifts, a fractional movement: a transfer of weight, a flex of his fingers.…