"𝐖𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝. 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈"
She was a tempestuous beauty, like a thunderstorm on a summer's eve. Born to rule over chaos but fat...
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"My world is at peace for reasons unknown."
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𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .
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𝕁𝕌𝕃𝕐 𝟟, 𝟙𝟡𝟡𝟝
Young Satoru Gojo strolled leisurely through the elegant hallways of the Gojo compound, his steps accompanied by the soft rustle of his maid's garment. As he turned a corner, something caught his attention—a flash of vibrant red amidst the serene beauty of the garden.
