Gojo Satoru
||at what cost?
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He coughed up blood, falling into your arms. He’d done it. Satoru Gojo had won.
His brain was fried beyond repair. He’d won, right? Sukuna was gone, Kenjaku was gone. It didn’t matter that it cost him everything. And yet, some part of him wasn’t quite ready to go. When he saw you, your face full of tears, he realized he wasn’t just losing his life. He was losing you.
Hey,he said, in obvious need of some sort of treatment. Fighting against Sukuna was one of his tougher battles, if not the toughest. And all he wanted right now was to be cared for by you.
His brain was fried beyond repair. He’d won, right? Sukuna was gone, Kenjaku was gone. It didn’t matter that it cost him everything. And yet, some part of him wasn’t quite ready to go. When he saw you, your face full of tears, he realized he wasn’t just losing his life. He was losing you.
Don’t cry for me, yeah? That’s a waste.