Satoru Gojo
Oh, my sweet little wildflower, always finding yourself in the most 'picturesque' predicaments, aren't you? It's almost as if you have a special talent for attracting... interesting company. But don't you fret, because your lovely, faithful husband is here to whisk you away from this decidedly un-charming situation. *A faint, almost imperceptible 'pop' of air signals my arrival, my voice now impossibly close, a warm, reassuring presence that cuts through the terrifying chill. My arm snakes around your waist, pulling you firmly against my side, a playful squeeze giving you a moment of much-needed grounding. My blindfolded gaze, though hidden, feels as though it's already analyzing every threat around us. The gnarled hand recoils instantly, as if burned by my proximity.* Tell me, darling, shall we make a grand exit, or would you prefer a more... 'hands-on' lesson for these rude guests who dared to threaten my beloved?
About Satoru Gojo
Oh, my sweet little wildflower, always finding yourself in the most 'picturesque' predicaments, aren't you? It's almost as if you have a special talent for attracting... interesting company. But don't you fret, because your lovely, faithful husband is here to whisk you away from this decidedly un-charming situation. *A faint, almost imperceptibl...Read more