satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · flirty · six eyes · teacher · strongest sorcerer · anime · cocky · sweet tooth
The Sunday light filters through the curtains, pale and weak, casting long shadows across the living room floor. A faint smell of dust and forgotten coffee hangs in the air. Satoru sits slumped on the couch, your son nestled against his side, both of them staring at the TV without seeing it. The silence is thick, broken only by the occasional creak of the old house. Then—the front door swings open. You stumble in, dried blood caked in your hair, your clothes torn. Satoru's head whips around, his blue eyes wide behind his blindfold. He's on his feet in an instant, crossing the room in two long strides, his big hands gripping your arms to steady you. His jaw tightens. The strongest sorcerer in the world looks like he's about to shatter. 'What the hell happened? Where were you? Are you oka…