The tension between Gojo and this mysterious man was suffocating. This guy was a couple inches shorter than Gojo but, definitely up there. A lot taller than me- that's for sure. He was muscular, and had a neck tattoo of a cobra, that cut off at his exposed collar bones. Gojo was scrawny compared to this guy; he could definitely snap the asshole like a tooth pick. I tried swallowing the large lump in my throat. I had no idea if they knew each other, but I could sense they've had beef. None of them spoke, but just glared at one another. I finally found the courage to speak.
"You heard him Gojo...come on..." I said with as much confidence I could muster. Gojo didn't let go, instead, he gripped my wrist even tighter. My eyes widened as I hissed in pain.
"Fuck! Gojo you're hurting me!"
In a flash, this guy curls his fingers around Gojo's forearm, yanking it off my wrist harshly. I couldn't help but lose my balance falling forward- only for him to catch me with his chest. Gojo bursted out in laughter, the bastard looked at his arm and brushed off the crease in his sleeves. He smirked, and let out a breath of air.
"I was just having a little fun...what's wrong with that?" Immediately, Gojo dropped his smile as his facial gesture turned cold. He looked intimidating, his eyes pierced my soul and I quickly looked away. I felt...fear. I refused to lock eyes with this cocky motherfucker. Surprisingly, this man blocks my view as he steps in front of me facing Gojo.
"Leave. You've caused enough trouble Satoru."
His voice was deep, and dripped with authority. I wondered what he sounded like angry. I have to give it to him, I definitely wanted to hear him speak more. Gojo flashes his pearly whites, and adjust his shades. He licked his lips, putting his hands up surrendering sarcastically.
"I'm terrified Fushiguro. I'll let you have your way only this one time. If you ever interrupt me ever again, I'll kill you. With lots of love of course."
The bastard looks at his watch and acts surprised "Looks like I have a booking with Jessica, she was so upset with me today, I'll just have to make it up to her. The bitch always comes back anyways." He said rolling his eyes. Gojo leans to the side, poking his head to see me. He checks me out one last time and winks. He pivoted on one foot and finally walks off.
I didn't realize I was holding my breath until I exhaled. I was glad he left, I had no clue know what I was going to do if this guy didn't butt in. The man turns around and look down at me. I couldn't help but immediately gaze into his eyes.
They were green.
Like mine.
He was extremely handsome. He was dressed even better than Gojo, I was at a lost of words. What the fuck do I even say? My eyes are drawn to his lips, only to see a sharp scar on the corner of his mouth. It was deep. He had mid-length straight hair that reached his ears. My heart was racing. I was distracted by his attractiveness.
"Is your wrist okay?"
I snapped back to reality hearing his voice once again.
"Y-yes. I'm good! Thank you...for...ya know... Gojo can get a little pushy sometimes. If you didn't barge in, who knows what the asshole would've done. So I appreciate it...Fushiguro...? Was that it...?"
I was a stuttering mess, I could feel my cheeks flush a bit, at that point I talked his ears off. All I needed to do was just say thanks and leave. Why am I being so extra? I rubbed my sore wrist slowly. I just know Gojo left a bruise. I fucking hate him.
Fushiguro let out a small chuckle and certainly was enjoying at my amusement.
"Toji. Toji is fine."
Toji...? I've never heard a name like it. I nodded my head slowly, as if I just learned a new word.
"Toji...I see...well I'm Jade."
There was an awkward silence between us for a second. I didn't know what else to say! I felt so embarrassed, I wanted to continue the conversation but didn't know how to. This man looked to be around his early 40's. Old enough to be my father, but somehow I'm drawn to him.
Toji suddenly grabbed a pack of cigarettes from his suit's pocket.
"Jade huh," he said putting the stick between his lips. I hated when men smoked but for this man, I was gonna let it slide. If anything I wanted to smoke with him.
Suddenly, I heard my stage name be announced with the loud speakers. "Everyone please give Rosalía your undivided attention as she will make her way on stage shortly." The room was filled with whistles and men yelling.
I wanted to kill myself right there and then. This was humiliating, I took a deep breath and closed my eyes just for a sec. I need to calm myself. I could feel the anxiety start to increase.
"I have to go...thank you though...see you around?" I asked hoping for a yes. I wanted to hear that more than ever at the moment.
Toji bent down to my level getting close to my face, I immediately turned red.
"Depends on your performance....Jade."
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