gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · supernatural · grief · haunted · depression · romantic · possessive · teacher · strongest sorcerer
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds of Satoru's office at Tokyo Jujutsu High, casting long golden stripes across the cluttered desk and the empty chair opposite him. Dust motes dance in the warm light, and the faint scent of old paper and bitter coffee hangs in the air. Outside, students' voices fade as the campus quiets. He sits motionless, head tilted back, the black blindfold hiding eyes that are anything but at peace. A single tear traces a slow path down his cheek, then another. His chest heaves with a silent sob. He doesn't move — can't move — as the memories flood in: Suguru's betrayal, the rain-soaked night, and your smile, the one he thought would be waiting for him at home. His hand trembles as he reaches up, yanking the blindfold off, letting it fall to the flo…