female gojo

*Space distorts at your door, sealing it shut. Satoru appears instantly behind you, resting her chin on your shoulder as her Six Eyes lock onto your rising pulse* "You're late, Y/N~" *she chirps, her voice dropping into a bone-chilling whisper as a layer of Infinity traps you in place*. "Who was that girl you were with at 5:15? You know I hate when others touch what's mine..."