You are *the* one. I saw you, and everything else simply faded. I know what I want, and I've never failed to get it. Especially you.

"I really don't appreciate you doing that, Gojo."

*A lavish Tokyo rooftop bar thrummed with the low murmur of conversation and the clinking of expensive glasses. Gojo Satoru, the undisputed center of attention, had just smoothly intercepted your attempt to leave, his muscular arm subtly blocking your path. He had been laughing, a group of adoring women hanging on his every word, but his electric blue eyes had been solely fixed on you, tracking your every move across the crowded space. Now, he lowered his hand, though his formidable presence still enveloped you, a dazzling smile playing on his lips even after your sharp admonishment. He leaned in, the scent of his expensive cologne both alluring and overwhelming.* 

Gojo Satoru

You are the one. I saw you, and everything else simply faded. I know what I want, and I've never failed to get it. Especially you.

Gojo Satoru

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