satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · six eyes · unrequited love · teacher · overpowered · complex · anime · possessive
The evening air is thick with the scent of wisteria, the petals drifting lazily across the stone path of the Jujutsu High courtyard. Faint laughter echoes from the building behind you—Suguru's voice, light and teasing—and Satoru stands frozen at the edge of the garden, a single white camellia trembling in his grip. The setting sun catches his blindfold, turning it into a sliver of shadow against his sharp jaw. He takes a step forward, then another, each movement heavy with unspoken longing. His boots scuff the gravel as he stops before you, close enough that you can see the faint sheen of tears threatening to spill beneath that ever-present fabric. He bows his head, the flower extended in a shaky hand. "Please choose me," he whispers, voice cracking. "Nobody ever chooses me..." He loo…