THE ONE Gojo Satoru x Reader (dirty & romance)

1 Meeting you again

I turned over the bed trying my best to shut the loud noise of the alarm by knocking everything down from the nightstand. I stayed in the bed for probably next 15 minutes, till the clock showed 7:04 am and I knew I shouldn't be wasting any more time laying in bed.
I went to the kitchen and made myself a coffee, grabbed a book, and opened the curtains to admire the stunning views of the sun rising over Tokyo from the 14th floor of my apartment. I took a first sip of the coffee, jumped on the couch, and covered myself with a cozy blanket, looking at my schedule on the phone. 
To be honest, not too long ago, I used to wake up at 10, then take a 2 hours long nap at 1 pm and still complain about how tired I was. Gladly I say I grew up from that, however, I won't say I don't miss it often.
Currently, I live by myself, wake up pretty early, every morning make a to-do list, sometimes go running, then work on my college, in the midtime I work part-time. My social life reaches its minimum levels long ago, when I moved from my hometown, and therefore, forgot I supposed to be making new friends. 

I got out from the coach to make some toasts for breakfast, in the midtime, got myself dressed. Finally, I  got out of the house and reached the kickboxing place. Don't get me wrong, I do workout here. Sometimes. But most of the time, I just clean the place. Well, after all, they pay well enough, I got 50% off for the membership, and yes, it was the first place that called me back.

I worked till 3pm and after the exhausting day of cleaning the floors,  I went to get the best possible ramen in the whole entire Tokyo, which luckily is located on the corner of the building I work in. I entered the restaurant, and to my surprise, there were only few people inside, usually, this place is packed. I picked my casual seat right next to the counter and waited for the soup. I checked my phone to see the same, old wallpaper, without any notifications. God, I miss having my friends here, sometimes I think I should use my twenties to live my life, not cleaning toilets. Also, college supposed to be fun, unfortunately, no one has told me you actually have to work your ass off. 

I waited for my order for over 15 minutes now, I put my phone on the side and looked around me. There were people waiting by their tables, however, no waitress around. All of a sudden a terrifying noise entered the room. I heard someones scream from the kitchen on the other side of the wall between the hall and restaurant. I looked around but couldn't see anything. The scream continued. It felt like I was surrounded by this loud and horrid noise. An old lady walked over slowly from the kitchen corner limping, then stopped right in front of me. She held on to the counter between us.  Then she whispered something, which I couldn't fully understand. I tried to talk to her and ask what is going on, she didn't answer, it looked like she had difficulty speaking, like she didn't have enough energy to talk. I got out of my chair and went to the other side of the counter. As soon as I crossed over, I saw something out of this fucking world.

The black enormous, disgusting slime thing was gliding along her legs.
What the fuck is happening. 
I ran to the bathroom quickly and tried to jump out of the window, anyway, that was the stupidest idea, the window was literally ten feet above the ground. Instead, I squeezed myself in the cabinet under the sink. I heard people screaming, I slowly opened the cabinet to take a peek and confirm if this is even real, I saw some people on the ground being eaten by all different kinds of monsters.
My eyes followed the rest of the restaurant, then stopped after spotting a tall man with white hair, dressed all black, standing in the middle of the room. He was doing something with his hands. I couldn't see much from that far away beside his back and just a part of the side of the face. I took few more seconds to scan the person. He looks kinda familiar.
The next thing I know, the room is filled with a light, it is so bright and powerful I have to cover my eyes, all of the screams stop, everyone is lying on the ground. Are they all dead?
I covered my mouth to hold my heavy breath and stop myself from doing anything I would regret, hence, got killed.
I try to close the cabinet's door and stay hidden inside. With my obvious lack of luck, it made a groaning sound, and I start praying for my life. 
The man turns around, he sees me, everything happens so fast, he walks toward me.
I look into his eyes. OH MY FUCKING GOD. There is no fucking way.
I open my mouth slightly couldn't believe what I am seeing. From all the possible time..
I was waiting for over a year for this day, a day I would see this face again. Somewhere in the middle of the street completely unexpectedly, or in that club again, but why is he here, why now? Did he kill all those people? Is he some kind of fucking monster? Well, I definitely didn't remember him that way. Kinda. 
Fucking one time I do something stupid and the universe becomes a bitch to me. 

He is walking toward me even faster, he is going to kill me for sure, I feel like passing out...
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Get ready for a flashback in the next chapter!!!