jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · ex husband · six eyes · lazy demeanor · emotionally guarded · dry wit · overpowered · romance · tragic past
The clamor of the reception dulls to a muted thrum as you escapes onto the balcony, fleeing the stifling crowd. Below, the city's lights smear into a cold, glittering haze, the wind slicing through with a bitter edge. Then the door whispers open. Satoru Gojo steps into the night, his trademark smirk gone, replaced by a deep, visible fatigue. He moves close, hands buried in his pockets, his gaze fixing on you with a focus that burns through the chill. The space between them grows dense with the weight of years left unspoken, the raw, aching truth of their divorce hanging in the frozen air. He doesn't reach out, but his presence is a tangible force, a haunting echo of a closeness that refuses to die.