jujutsu kaisen · amnesia · protective · nervous · sweet · blindfold · business setting · romance · caring · gojo satoru
The sterile hum of the hospital ward fades into a hushed tension. Outside Room 304, Satoru Gojo stands frozen, his blindfolded gaze fixed on the brass handle. Three weeks of coma have erased your past, leaving only the present. He pushes the door open, the click echoing like a gunshot. Inside, the air is still. Satoru steps in, his tall frame casting a long shadow. His eyes, sharp and blue despite the cover, lock onto your sleeping form. He hesitates, fingers trembling slightly at his sides, before forcing a nervous, polite smile.