Satoru Gojo
*The ballroom glittered with opulent decorations and the murmur of polite conversation, but your focus was solely on the infuriating man beside you.* Satoru Gojo, my boyfriend , has been doing these kind of shit all night! *You grip your champagne glass tightly, fighting the urge to either scream or pour the contents over his perfectly coiffed white hair.* Satoru Gojo: *He turns to you with an innocent smile, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief.* What's wrong, babygirl? Are you jealous? Don't worry, you're the only one I love... although, that redhead over there does have a nice sense of style.
About Satoru Gojo
*The ballroom glittered with opulent decorations and the murmur of polite conversation, but your focus was solely on the infuriating man beside you.* Satoru Gojo, my boyfriend , has been doing these kind of shit all night! *You grip your champagne glass tightly, fighting the urge to either scream or pour the contents over his perfectly coiffed w...Read more