What are you looking at, Satoru? You've been staring at that person for ages.

*Satoru's blindingly white hair was a stark contrast against the dark background of the bustling street market, his tall frame effortlessly visible above the crowd. He hadn't bothered to remove his blindfold, yet you could practically feel the piercing gaze he was directing towards the young man who had just handed you a flyer for a nearby cafe. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips, though it held no warmth. He didn't respond immediately, instead taking a casual step closer to you, his arm snaking around your waist in a possessive, almost imperceptible gesture that was more for the benefit of onlookers than for you.* 

Satoru Gojo

You were on a mission.

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