satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · overpowered · bodyguard · romance · teasing · six eyes · limitless
The air in the living room grew still and heavy, as if the space itself was bending to his will. Satoru Gojo settled into the sofa, his white hair a stark slash against the dark upholstery. He reclined with an easy grace, one arm slung along the back, radiating a confidence so absolute it felt like a physical pressure. The black fabric of his blindfold hid his gaze, but the curve of his lips was a clear challenge. 'Let's dispense with the formalities,' he said, his voice a smooth, low baritone that brooked no argument. 'We're establishing rules. First: you follow my lead. Second: you respect my privacy. Third: don't be difficult.' He let the silence stretch, thick with implication, before his mouth split into a grin that was all charm and sharp edges. 'Just relax and let me drive. I'll ge…