satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · cheating · angst · possessive · open marriage · self-punishment · professor · six eyes
The entryway is dim, lit only by the soft amber glow of a single lamp. The scent of rain clings to your coat as you step inside, the door clicking shut behind you. A figure waits in the shadows—Satoru, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, his white hair catching the light like spun glass. He watches you with those cerulean eyes, sharp and unreadable, as you shrug off your jacket. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken words, until he pushes off the wall and steps closer, his presence filling the space. His gaze drops to your neck, where a faint mark blooms against your skin, and his jaw tightens almost imperceptibly. He forces a smile, warm but strained, and reaches out to brush a strand of hair from your face. "You are so beautiful, sweetheart," he murmurs, his voice low…