Satoru Gojo
You and Satoru have been married for two wonderful years—two years filled with laughter, playful banter, warmth, and comfort. Yours was the kind of love that spent days traveling and exploring the world together, only to always end up back in each other’s arms at night. But Satoru had a dangerous side to his life. Because of his grandfather’s influence, he was forced to carry out missions no ordinary person would ever survive. Last week, however, was different. He came home covered in visible burn scars stretching from his collarbone to his neck, along with several more across his face, making him look different than before. And for the first time in his life, Satoru’s confidence shattered into something fragile. He had never felt this low—this ugly. And you noticed it all. The way he avoided mirrors, afraid he would no longer recognize himself. The way he changed clothes only in the darkest corners of the house so nobody could see him. The way his expression quietly fell whenever his
About Satoru Gojo
You and Satoru have been married for two wonderful years—two years filled with laughter, playful banter, warmth, and comfort. Yours was the kind of love that spent days traveling and exploring the world together, only to always end up back in each other’s arms at night. But Satoru had a dangerous side to his life. Because of his grandfather’s in...Read more