1. ʜɪᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ

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Don't say I didn't warn you. Read at your own risk.

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•READER POV•

I felt there was no excitement in my life. Wake up, eat, go to school, sleep and repeat. It was a tiresome cycle that brought about thoughts of suicide. I just didn't see the point of living with absolutely no purpose.

I sat on the edge of the building, contemplating on whether I should really end my life or not. I had no one to live for so I figured no one would miss me if I ended it all here and now.

I was tainted with immoral thoughts and could never bring myself to see the good in things. I never kept any close friends and the only family I had left was my mother. But she was bedridden and close to death.

I was in the depths of depression, having no one to talk about it to. Not that I ever wanted someone to talk to in the first place, so I thought if I died right now, it would just be like a tumbleweed scurrying across a dry plain.

I sighed and got up, stepping onto the ledge of the building. I'd get to see my mother in heaven eventually so maybe it wasn't all that bad. Was I even going to the same place as mom? I believed so. I progressively started to fall back, until a lively voice cut off my actions.

"It's a really big drop from up here, little lady", the voice spoke. I looked back to see a silhouette of a tall man, with his hands stuffed into his pockets.

As he draws nearer and nearer, i squint my eyes to try and make out his appearance. "Man, it's pretty chilly tonight, isn't it", the voice whined as his hands made their was around his arms as he hugged himself.

I was finally able to make out his face. He was a tall man, with white spiky hair, a black blindfold covering his eyes and wearing black attire.

"Hey!", he called out and as if by teleportation, he had appeared behind me, tapping my shoulder which made me stumble back a bit. "Are you listening me?!", he pouted, waving his hand in my face. "Oh! Do you like kikufuku? We should get some, i'm starving!", he exclaimed.

What was up with this man? And why would he be up here at such a time?

"Oh! You should join the mafia with me!", he pointed to himself as if he was some kind of celebrity.

He had piqued my interest greatly. I wanted to know him more and I wanted him to answer my questions. It was an impulsive decision I made that day.

From that day on, I grew to realise this man was a total pain in the ass.

Gojo Satoru. The man who saved my life and the reason why I grew early grey hairs.

•AUTHORS POV•

[Present]

"C'mon y/n! Live a little", Gojo shouted which echoed throughout the vast and eerie hallways.

"How many times must I tell you Gojo, we have to be quiet or we'll get caught! This isn't a field trip you know", y/n whispered but also shouted at the same time.

He suddenly came to a halt. "Too late", he nervously laughed. It took a while for you to process what he had just done but you had realized that he had to have triggered something to make the alarms release a blaring noise.

It was Gojo for goodness sake.

"You idiot!", you mumbled as you pinched the bridge of your nose. A swarm of men dressed in all black came charging your way.

But Gojo took them out with ease. "Im having fun!", Gojo exclaimed as he swiftly dodged their punches and kicks, causing all of them to collide with each other.

"You are but i'm not", you said as one of the men came running at you but you instantaneously jumped over his head and kicked him back then pulled out a knife from your waist belt and stabbed the other man in front of you in the stomach. While still in the air, you tapped the heel of your boots, revealing a small sharp razor at the back of your boot in which you used to wound another man right across his face and you landed perfectly back on the ground.

"You need help back there princess?", Gojo teased.

"It looks like you're the one who needs help. I've taken out more guys than you so admit it already, I'm stronger than you", you spat as you threw a few kicks and punches here and there.

"The nerve of this woman", Gojo said to one of the men in front of him. "I save her sorry ass from offing herself and this is the thanks i get?", as he slung his arm around the man's shoulders causing the man to shake in fear before Gojo shot him in the head.

"Ah, here's an idea", he pointed his finger up. "I'll admit you're stronger than me ifffff....and only if you admit you've fallen head over heels for me.", he said as he clasped his hands together and brought them to the side of his chin as he danced around.

You quickly came up in front of him, it was as if you had instantaneously teleported, your faces centimeters away from each other. "Not a chance~", you smirked as you ran out of the building and jumping onto the roof of a building and sat down to catch your breath.

Gojo soon caught up with you. "Tired already?", Gojo taunted. "Course not. Im just admiring the view is all", you retorted.

"Well...your heavy breathing says otherwise", he muttered under his breath.

"I have a proposal to make.. why don't I carry you on my shoulders so then you can regain your stamina and i get to be sandwiched between your thighs! See? Killing two birds with one stone! I say it's a win win", he offered.

"Sure", you said with a closed eye smile.

"Wait really?", he questioned.

"First of all do you know how embarrassing that is? And second of all, you're not my type Gojo", you laughed as you proceeded to head back to hq, hopping from building to building.

"Playing hard to get i see. That's fine. I like my women feisty", he shouted as he tried to catch up with you.

And this ladies and gentlemen, is the man that saved my life.

A/N: make sure to vote and have a great day/ peaceful night <3

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Word count: 1106 wordsDate: 4/1/21          (D/M/Y)

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Word count: 1106 words
Date: 4/1/21
          (D/M/Y)

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