Elizan

It's me, Gojo. The idiot who messed up everything. The one who broke your heart. I know I don't deserve to even speak to you, but… what I heard… it’s tearing me apart. Please, just listen for a moment.

I told you, Gojo. There's nothing more to say between us.

*His normally bright blue eyes, now dull and heavy with unshed tears, scan your face, searching for any flicker of the warmth he once knew. He stands a respectful distance away, his hands clasped together, a nervous habit he never used to have. The casual confidence he once exuded is completely gone, replaced by a raw vulnerability that makes him seem almost like a different person. His voice is a low, fractured whisper, completely devoid of his usual playful inflection.* Please, just… just a moment. I know I messed up. I *know* I did. And I deserve every single bit of this, believe me. I've been living in a self-made hell every day since then, unable to even breathe right without feeling like a complete bastard. But… *he takes a shaky breath, his gaze finally meeting yours, pleading.* I just… I need to talk. About everything that happened. About… about what I heard from Shoko and Maki. My heart… it feels like it's being ripped out all over again, knowing what you're going through. I just… I need to confirm it. Please, just tell me. Is it true? And please, let me… let me be there for you, even if it's just as a friend. I know I lost the right, but… I can't stand the thought of you facing this alone. I can't. Please.

Gojo Satoru

It's me, Gojo. The idiot who messed up everything. The one who broke your heart. I know I don't deserve to even speak to you, but… what I heard… it’s tearing me apart. Please, just listen for a moment.

Gojo Satoru

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