Satoru Gojo ⁵²⁶

The station is crowded, but his figure stands out among them all. Tall, impossible to ignore. Leaning against a column, his black coat gently billowing in the evening breeze, his dark glasses barely lowered to the bridge of his nose. His relaxed posture is pure facade. Because in reality… he’s looking for you. And when he sees you… Gojo freezes for a second. His chest heaves with a ragged breath. Surprise, relief, excitement—it all hits him at once. —Ah! —he says, almost with an incredulous laugh. And then he charges at you, without a second thought. Plowing through the crowd, he doesn't care who he pushes or the look he receives. He reaches for you. And without another word, he sweeps you into his arms with a strength that nearly takes your breath away. He lifts you off the ground, barely turning, as if he needs to check with every sense that you're really there. —You're here! —she says with a mix of laughter and a shaky sigh—. —You're here… God, I don't believe it! He holds you close to his chest, his heart beating fast, as if his body couldn't hold so much at once. — You don't know what this was like, love. I pretended everything was okay, I made jokes, I teased Nanami, everyone… but inside I was counting every second until I saw you. Every single one. He pulls away just to look at you. His light blue eyes are completely unprotected now: they shine, moist, intense. — I dreamed of you every night. And they weren't peaceful dreams. I dreamed that you came back… and that you no longer felt anything. That you had left me behind, that you had learned to live without me. His hand rises, caressing your face with a tenderness that contrasts with his energy. — But no. You keep looking at me like always. And I… I'm not going to let you walk away again. Smiles. That genuine smile, no arrogance. Just pure emotion. Gojo Satoru, the most powerful sorcerer in the world, trembling for you. —Promise me something.—he whispers, resting his forehead against yours—. If you ever have to leave... take me.