His Pretend Wife • Gojo S.

Chapter 1

Y/n

"WHAT?" My eyeballs almost came out of it socket as he said those words.

Me? Someone's wife? No fucking way! I want to be rich and lonely.

"Oh more like, pretend wife hehehe," he giggled weirdly showing me his full set of teeth, to be honest, this man looks rich, eyeing him from head to toe. I'd say I'll be a bitch if I didn't take his offer though.

He's tall and looks good, maybe even better without those round sunglasses.

Can he even see in those?

"Hmm, why me?" Of course I am curious, of all those decent girls out there, why a 25 year old, homeless and uneducated one? He probably don't know yet, should I even tell him?

"Right, it's really hard to trust a stranger, I know. But you shouldn't be so picky since every lady wants to be with me even if it's just a pretend one. You see, I'm super gorgeous and amazing, also the strongest and very ri—."

"Okay okay! Shut it, you're too full of yourself, okay? Are you sure those ladies don't find you weird?" I questioned raising my other brows.

"Oh honey, they want every inch of me," my eyes widen as he winks at me.

Cringe.

"Weirdo," I whisper to myseld and rolled my eyes, throwing my gaze to somewhere else, I felt my face burn. But I hope this dude doesn't get hopes that I'm into him.

"So deal or no deal?"

"How can I even trust you?" Even if I haven't had a boyfriend yet, I still have trust issues.

"I'll just introduce myself then."

"That doesn't make you less of a stranger."

"Up to you," he shrugged, smiling like a freak.

I sighed, "Fine, go introduce yourself 'Mr.TooFullOfHimself."

"My name is Gojo Satoru, I am a special grade jujutsu sorcerer and a teacher at the Tokyo Metropolitan Curse Technical College," He smiles, giving me a thumbs up.

"You're a special what sorcerer? And a teacher to what school now?" I gave him my usual confused yet judging look.

"I could see it in your face that you are confused, of course not many people here know about it, but you're safe with me so don't worry. I am the strongest after all," he spoke once again, which made me think if I can really trust him.

Or if he's actually sane right now.

"You're a sorcerer?"

"Yes I am, wifey"

"I am not your wife!"

"Come on, deal or no deal?"

I still don't know why me though, but it wouldn't actually hurt if I tried right? Cause he seems harmless I guess?

"I'll think about it, just come back tomorrow," I gave him a fake smile, as I pick up my bag to move to another place so this dude wont bug me. I mean, what if he's a scam.

"You don't even have a home, where can I see—."

"Are you insulting me?!" I turned around as I pulled his collar, glaring at him.