You are a girl who's name is Shizuka. You're related to the Inumaki clan as you have the same cursed technique as them. You use sign language to communicate until you meet the infamous Satoru Gojo. He becomes curious of your bakery and you yourself...
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-Your POV- I was getting everything ready at the bakery when I heard a knock at the door. I looked up to see Gojo standing there, waving at me. I smiled before unlocking and opening the door for him. Gojo was wearing his uniform along with his bandaged blindfold. He asked what time I closed my store as I signed around 15:30. Gojo nodded his head as he asked if I went out a lot around Tokyo. I signed the word barely and he nodded at this. Gojo said he'll be back to pick me up around the time I close up the bakery.
I was confused as Gojo must have noticed. He handed me his phone. I held his phone like it was sacred with both of my hands as I was careful to not drop it. Gojo smiled before telling me to enter in my number.
I entered my phone number into Gojo's phone as I sent a smiley face text to myself. I handed Gojo his phone back as he chuckled at the text I sent. I sent a winking face back to Gojo's number. Gojo told me he'd be back for me as he bid me farewell.
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I finished closing the store when I heard the bell on the door ring, telling me someone came in. I glanced behind me and was met with Gojo looking at me. He was wearing casual clothes with sunglasses on. I let my hair down as Gojo held his arm out for me to take. I gently linked my arm with his as I signed a question, asking what he was planning. Gojo smirked as he held a finger to his lips in a hush motion.
A secret huh?
I smirked back at Gojo before he brought me around Tokyo. We went sightseeing together and shopping. Upon shopping, Gojo offered to hold my bags of books I got. I handed them to him as he looked down. He frowned. I looked down to see what he was frowning at until I saw a visible hand mark bruise on my wrist. I mentally cursed as Gojo carefully held my wrist.
"Who did this to you?"
I looked away, not wanting to look Gojo in the eye. I was afraid to tell him. I was afraid to tell anyone.
Do I trust Gojo enough to tell him the truth?
I breathed in and relaxed before signing the word step brother. Gojo didn't seem to understand at first until I typed it into my phone, texting the word to Gojo. He scowled once he read my text.
"Does he usually hurt you?" Gojo asked.
I paused. Did Katashi usually hurt me when we met?
Yeah...
I nodded my head as I felt tears begin to form in the corner of my eyes. I'm guessing Gojo noticed how upset this made me as he brought my attention back to him.
"If you ever need a place to stay, I know a place," Gojo offered while smiling.
I nodded my head before wiping my eyes and smiling back at Gojo. His grin was contagious as it was hard to be upset around him.
