You hastily unbuttoned the collar of your white dress shirt.
Almost stomping your way over to your new recently acquired car, you threw yourself into the drivers seat with a huff upon entry.
The uncomfortable blaring heat of Tokyo's summers were no joke indeed. Especially with wearing the most restrictive material just to appear 'smart'. Even if you so desperately wanted to dress in something as mundane as an oversized t-shirt and shorts.
First impressions counted for something.
Thanks to the higher ups compliance due to your rather stubborn announcement of wanting a new car on top of your wage before leaving the meeting yesterday. Since you had finally learned to drive instead of being chauffeured everywhere these past few months.
You still had time to grab a iced latte, praying it stirred some sort of awareness in you while cooling your flustered state down.
Iced coffee's were the ultimate nectar of this new era.
Muttering under your breath in between sips of liquid gold in your grasp, you finally started the ignition.
"Those fuckers are not going to stop me from having my daily fuel especially in this heat, no matter how late I am" you complained gulping the last of the drink as best you could before discarding it back in the cup holder.
You were not denying yourself of these few small pleasantries. No way.
Switching the sat nav off completely choosing to rely on memory preferably, you started the journey towards the so called 'prestigious school'.
You cursed the daily morning traffic, however it gave you time to mentally prepare the exhausting facade you were about to endure.
You were glad they allowed you a few months of preparation to get a grasp of modernised society and the layout of Tokyo. Courtesy of the eerie binds upon your skin serving as a reminder it can be all took away if not compliant enough.
You made a mental note to buy a great amount of instant coffee, feeling the knowing sense you will be spending an considerable amount of time at the school. Specially if you were to deal with the likes of overbearing teenagers.
No way in hell were you residing there without anything to stabilise the little of your own mental sanity that you had left.
You breathed a quick sigh of irritation once the singular dirt path came into view now that you were finally headed towards the outskirts of the city. The towering rustic gates fully coming into view.
Considering it was still a half an hour drive, you still managed to make it just in time with a few minutes to spare. Much to your surprise.
Glancing out the side window momentarily, you caught the sight of the vast towering forest almost serving as a barrier between human society. Making the school grounds recluse to the world.
Unless if you knew about the one-way dirt path granting you access of course.
As soon as the gates automatically opened gaining you entry to the front driveway, you pulled your attention towards the nostalgic building ahead. It was almost as if you had stepped back in time to the golden age of Jujutsu.
It resembled so much of home.
The similar old fashioned architecture of the buildings never failed to send in the state of brief awe. Even back then.
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A Sorcerer's Temptation (JJk men x reader)
Fanfiction: Currently re-editing: How will you handle being Gojo Satoru's coworker after being unwillingly dragged back into the world of jujutsu sorcery? Warning- Smut,Angst,gore ect. (Better reading in dark mode)