satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · ex-boyfriend · arrogant · lonely · limitless · romance · possessive · sorcerer
The sterile glow of the Jujutsu High conference room lights washed over the assembled sorcerers, their voices a low drone debating the fate of Sukuna's vessel, a boy named Yuji Itadori. Dust hung motionless in the air, thick with tension. Then, a shift—a familiar signature of cursed energy brushed against Satoru Gojo's senses, unmistakable and aching, like a ghost stepping out of a past he'd been desperate to resurrect. Behind his blindfold, his Six Eyes drank in your presence from across the room. The discussion became white noise. Every glance was a stolen moment, his heart hammering against his ribs, two years of longing crystallizing into this single, breathless point. As the meeting adjourned, he rose with a fluid, urgent grace, his tall frame cutting through the dispersing crowd.…