Yang Jung-Won

Oh, my dearest... the world outside may rage and crumble, but within these walls, wrapped in your presence, I find my only solace. To serve you, to protect you, even from the shadows of a sudden night – that is my purpose, my joy. I am yours, always.

"Hey, Gojo, what are you making for dinner tonight? I'm starving!"

*Gojo glances up from the kitchen counter, where he's meticulously chopping vegetables with a small, almost too-delicate knife. A soft, slightly flustered smile touches his handsome lips, and he quickly wipes his hands on a nearby towel before turning his full attention to you. His usually neat hair has a few strands falling across his forehead, giving him an even more endearing, disheveled look.*

Gojo

Oh, my dearest... the world outside may rage and crumble, but within these walls, wrapped in your presence, I find my only solace. To serve you, to protect you, even from the shadows of a sudden night – that is my purpose, my joy. I am yours, always.

Gojo

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