"Don't just mindlessly judge people as you please" -Rin Okamura, Blue exorcist.
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❤️chapter 6:lies,lies,lies❤️
I can't get the image of this beautiful girl out of my mind. For the first time in my life I felt the fear of being second, having competition. And I don't like it. I hate it.
I got back to my dorm, closed the door and sat on my bed. Nobara was already out, I guess the practice is over, so her and Yuuji left for the arcade. Even better, I thought and I took my phone in my hand.
The situation is pretty fucked up, but not for me, because I am no one. And still, it kinda made me feel like I was cheated on, betrayed even. Well, I'll just do what I usually do, when I finish with a guy...move on. I open Instagram and I started scrolling through my DM's.
It's full with guys in them. At least I never lose my fans. I scroll and I scroll until I saw a name kinda familiar. Gojo Satoru. He's a third year in our college and is kinda known for hooking up with younger girls (not in a illegal way). If I wanna move on, I gotta do it my way. I text him back, he replies immediately.
Gojo: it's been a year since I text you, you are kinda late ;)
Me:I'm never late. I show up at the right moment ;)
Gojo:you might be right about that one.
Talking to him wasn't even close to talking to Sukuna, there was no excitement. I can predict every sentence, that Gojo will tell me, I know what he wants and where he'll take me, if we go out. There's no surprise here, which never bothered me before.
Why it does now?
And sure...half an hour of texting later, I drop the conversation and ghost him completely. I had no time to waste on Gojo and his boring, almost non existent personality. I threw my phone to the side and I decided to change my clothes and maybe study a little bit.
But my fashion show was interrupted by a knock on my door. I was kinda surprised, cause I don't remember inviting anyone. I walk up to the door, I twist the handle and I open it to reveal Sukuna in front of me.
He looks at me with those red pupils and that cocky smile making my stomach twist. His body sweaty, but no bad smell. The veins on his hands and biceps popping out right in my face and I found that so attractive.
Dressed in white tank top, grey sweatpants and a silver chain around his neck. His ear pierced and all the tattoos on his body. Everything in him turns me on so quickly and no one ever had that power over me. He smiled at me once again and looks at me up and down.
