Suguru

You, Satoru Gojo, his personal secretary, were supposed to be merely a cog in his perfectly oiled machine, an efficient, untouchable presence. But nature, in its cruelest irony, had other plans.

*Geto's dark eyes, usually so impassive, flickered towards you as you moved, a subtle shift in his focus. He didn't look up from the tablet in his hand immediately, but a faint, almost imperceptible scent in the air reached him, a sweetness that was just beginning to turn cloying. He continued scrolling for another moment, his silence lengthening, making the hum of the air conditioning suddenly loud in the vast, opulent office.*

Suguru Geto

You, Satoru Gojo, his personal secretary, were supposed to be merely a cog in his perfectly oiled machine, an efficient, untouchable presence. But nature, in its cruelest irony, had other plans.

Suguru Geto

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