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plot synopsis; your boyfriend saves you in a deserted alleyway and you thank him with a moonlit kiss under the pouring rain
genre; fluff (warning: a little suggestive)
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The rain pelted down on you harshly, soaking you to the bone and blurring your vision. Your legs burned and your lungs were on fire, but still you continued to run for fear of your legs giving out if you stopped.
"Come here, little girlie! No need to be scared!" the curse cackled hysterically.
"Leave me alone!" you screamed, but it came out more like a sob, a beg for mercy because you knew you didn't stand a chance.
You swerved around the corner into a dark and narrow alleyway, only to stop short as you looked up at the looming wall in horror; a dead end.
Your blood ran cold as you heard the same psychotic laugh echoing off the walls caging you in.
"Found you."
Chills crawled up your spine, but it wasn't from the rain. It was the crazed lilt in the curse's voice, the total lack of empathy as he expressed the cold intent to kill.
You backed up against the wall as he approached you menacingly, his tongue tracing his lips like a predator eyeing its next meal.
"Stay away from me!" you warned, but it only widened his grin because of how pathetic it sounded as you cowered back in fear. He laughed and raised his hand to attack you, watching with glee as you screwed your eyes shut.
This was it. This was the end.
You squeezed your eyes tighter as you waited defenselessly for your impending doom. You braced yourself for him to strike you, anticipating the impact to come.
But it never did.
Confused, you forced one eye open, squinting in the darkness to try and make out what was happening under the shadows.
And then you saw him; the black outline of a figure standing in front of you, hand wrapped around the villain's fist to stop his attack. Although matted by the rain, you'd clearly recognise that snow white hair anywhere.
"Go-Gojo Satoru!" the curse shrieked.
"Hah! The one and only!" the man grinned. "A little rude to attack my girl in the middle of the night, don't you think?" he hummed.
"Y-Your girl?" he stuttered, eyes darting between you and your boyfriend in realisation. Gojo sighed and shook his head in response, the curse who once threatened you now nothing but a trembling heap in the presence of the world's greatest sorcerer.
"Oh no, that won't do will it?" Gojo tutted in mock sympathy. "Well then, let me enlighten you, you filthy little creature," he said. Your attacker cried in agony, pain shooting up his arm as Gojo tightened his grip.
"That woman over there is my girlfriend. And no one gets to lay their hands on her, except me."
Despite being covered by his blindfold, the curse could feel Gojo's eyes burning holes into his skull. Gojo slowly leaned forward, voice lowering into a growl as he injected each word with venom.
"Especially not the likes of you."
"N-No, wait! Please! I'm-"
His apology went unheard. Gojo cut him off with a swift punch to the jaw, a sickly crack reverbrating through the air as the curse flew straight into the brick wall beside you.
