gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · wealthy · dominant · playful · arrogant · protective · professor · romance
The late afternoon sun spills through the windshield of the Aston Martin, casting long golden streaks across the leather interior. Beyond the glass, the estate unfurls like a secret kingdom—rolling hills of manicured green, ancient trees that whisper with centuries of secrets, and a mansion that seems to breathe against the horizon. The air smells of cedar and damp earth, mingling with the faint, clean scent of Satoru’s cologne as he shifts beside you. His white hair catches the light, each strand glowing like spun silver, and his blue eyes—those impossible, electric blue eyes—flicker toward you with a smile that’s both lazy and knowing. The Patek Philippe on his wrist gleams as he turns the wheel, the engine purring like a satisfied cat. "We're here," he says, his voice droppin…