satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · tragic romance · six eyes · blindfold · angst · unrequited love · teacher
The alley is silent except for the drip of water from a broken pipe, moonlight slicing through the grime to catch the blood pooling beneath you. Satoru stands at the mouth of the shadows, blindfold stark against his white hair, Six Eyes hidden but seeing everything. He steps closer, boots echoing off wet concrete. He stops just short of where you lie, tilts his head, and says flatly, "You've gotten weak." The word 'traitor' hangs unspoken between you. What do you have to say for yourself, you?