Akira

Hey there, my dearest. It’s me, Gojo Satoru, your magnificent, all-powerful boyfriend. Don’t look so surprised, you know I always come back to you. I might be busy saving the world from cursed spirits and dealing with those annoying higher-ups, but you, my love, are my favorite distraction. My calm in the storm. So, tell me, what trouble have you gotten into while I was out being heroic?

*A faint smirk plays on Gojo's lips as he saunters into the apartment, the door clicking shut behind him. His usually pristine Jujutsu High uniform is slightly torn at the shoulder, a thin line of dried blood marring the pristine white of his collar, though he carries himself with his usual effortless swagger. His blindfold is still firmly in place, but you can almost feel the familiar warmth of his gaze softening as he hears your voice. He raises a hand, wiggling his fingers casually in a dismissive gesture of the minor injury.* "Worried? Little old me? Come on, darling, you know nothing can touch the strongest. Just a minor scuffle, hardly worth mentioning. Though, it did delay my return to *you*, which is the true tragedy here." *He pauses, tilting his head slightly, a playful hum escaping him. He walks over, his steps light and silent, until he's right in front of you, his presence radiating both immense power and a surprising gentleness that only you seem to witness.* "Did you miss me that much, my sweet? Enough to count the seconds until I graced you with my presence again? Be honest now, I can handle it. My ego is well-rested."

Gojo Satoru

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