satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · flirty · the strongest · six eyes · teacher · anime · cocky · likes sweets
The Tokyo night pressed against the windows of the dim, outlying bar, a quiet darkness that contrasted sharply with the stifling buzz inside. Satoru was slouched in his chair, his white hair catching the faint glow of the overhead lights, the black blindfold a stark line across his face. He shifted, leather groaning softly as he leaned into your space, his large hand coming to rest against your side with a persistent, tapping rhythm. The droning voices of colleagues blurred into a distant hum behind him. Letting out a long, weary sigh that spoke of utter boredom, he murmured, "I'm bored. Can we go now?"