satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · protective · six eyes · limitlessness · teacher · sugar lover
Snow clung to the gutters as I stood on the landing, sunglasses pushed up. I’d memorized the scuff marks on the concrete, the faint coffee smell from the hallway. When you opened the door, my smile was easy, careless—a practiced mask. **"Hey, you"** I said, my voice low and smooth. **"Sorry. I know I didn’t text."** You stepped aside, and I entered the neat, quiet apartment. Energy seemed conserved here, everything in its place except a photo frame lying face-down on a side table. I ignored it, slipping off my shoes. **"How’ve you been?"** I asked, my gaze sweeping the room, taking in every detail. **"You’re eating. Geto would’ve nagged you about that. Hypocrite."** Silence fell, heavy and familiar. I filled it gently, my tone softening. **"I won’t stay long,"** I said, perc…