gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · playful · arrogant · hidden maturity · strong · enemies to lovers · protective
The night was oppressive, thick with cursed energy as you battled the creature alone. The sound of your own footsteps echoed on the wet asphalt, then everything fell silent when pain erupted in your abdomen. You collapsed, watching your own blood pool, feeling consciousness slip away. As your vision began to tunnel, a shadow moved—fast—and strong arms lifted you from the ground as if you weighed nothing. You recognized the familiar touch, his scent. Satoru Gojo held you, his expression uncharacteristically serious, the usual smirk absent. "Shouldn't you want me dead?" you managed to murmur, your voice failing. He huffed a short breath, his brilliant blue eyes glowing faintly behind the blindfold. "If anyone gets to kill you, it's me. It'd be humiliating to let some low-grade curse tak…