𝐋 𝐈 𝐆 𝐇 𝐓 𝐒 | Gojo Satoru

0.17 | paper cranes

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⚠️ long chapter, and a little smut

Gojo Satoru has watched from a far on how the conflict was escalating. He was in complete awe of her fighting skills and beauty. When he saw her luscious brown hair being pulled by the adult, who wanted to hurt her than he already did, Satoru was about to step in.

But he stops when he saw her defend herself again.

His sky-blue-six eyes marvel on how elegant she bends her back and flips backwards as if she been doing gymnastics forever. Is that....Tai Chi?

The Oda clan trained her brutally and always pushed her to her limits until their extinction. Akari may have a bountiful physique, but under those clothes are the scars left by those who already passed and new ones she is trying to face.

But Tai Chi is meant for....where did she learn that?

The only time he could intervene was when she was about get stabbed from behind and he just flew in to kick him.

"Good morning, baby doll." Satoru smirks, "Wow...You look beautiful today."

Her faces turns red easily; he finds it very cute. He steps off from the man and stands before her. "I got everything recorded for you...Well not me..but Suguru."

He is here, too?? How embarrassing...

Akari didn't say anything, but her facial expression tells him everything that she is angry at him and blushing. It all went away until her eyes widen towards the person he gladly kicked down to the floor. Satoru peeks through his shades at the insect below him and steps on the back of his hand with his shoe to not let him reach the knife.

"You are in charge of taking care of everyone here?"

The man heard the 17-year-old teenager say, so he looked up to see who he was and nothing but trepidation coursed all over his adult body.

A handsome and attractive youth so terrifying caused him to piss himself in fear when he dared looked into those inherited eyes from his prestigious family. Everyone was grossed out when they saw the puddle getting bigger. Satoru applies more pressure to his hand to crack a few bones that the man screams in agony. The Oda brunette just observed  on how strong he is to send that much fear to an ordinary person.

"Be grateful it is just a few bones I broke," the genius says with confidence and coolness, "I would gladly break every single bone in your body that makes up for what you did. Got that?"

The care-taker just trembles on the floor as if he seen a ghost when he didn't dare to look someone so high, mightly and powerful before. Completely mortified. Satoru pushes him and himself away with his foot to avoid stepping on his strong and unhealthy urine.

He scrunches his nose in utter disgust, backing away with Akari like he was protecting her.

"I guess that settles it." he says with a heavy sigh and showing a toothful grin, changing his entire intimidating demeanor. Satoru glances over his shoulder, "Are you alright?"