𝔾𝕒𝕫𝕖 (Satosugu) 𝕁𝕁𝕂ˏˋ°•*⁀➷

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕆𝕟𝕖: 𝔼𝕪𝕖𝕤

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝𓆝 𓆟 

"And.. CUT!" 

I stared at the perfume, I took a whiff and gagged, "Are we really going to be promoting this?"

"Hey, they're paying high money for this" Shoko glared, but started scribbling something on her clipboard.

"You couldn't pay me money to wear this" I murmered.

"Do you want to get paid or not?" 

"Meh" I said, "I'm going to head out, see ya"

"Wait," Shoko glared at me, "don't forget to cover yourself, remember last time?"

I winced. She was right, last time I was nearly kidnapped by one of my fans, sigh, being a supermodel is hard. "We'll be on your way then," she said, "Just be careful Gojo, the world isn't a kind place"

"I could think of someone too"

"What?"

"Nothing, see ya"

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(2 hours earlier)

"The train ride to Tokyo is soon coming to an end, passangers please do not take of your seatbelts just yet, 東京へようこそ!" (Welcome to Tokyo)

It had been 2 hours since the announcements came on, I was excited.

I walked down the lane to the exit of the bus.

"You must be, Geto Suguru?" the driver asked, "Yep, that's me" I said, "Well Sir Geto, enjoy the city of Tokyo"

I nodded my head and smiled, "Thank you"

I walked out of the train station, inhaling the breeze of the city, "I'm finally here"

I need to get to my job, fast.

I closed my eyes, this was different, so, different. City buildings, lights, people, bright colors. It wasn't like this on the countryside, I love this. 

I started my way to the shop, hopefully I don't get lost

I paused, was this a good idea, of course, right? But leaving my home? I honestly don't know, why didn't I have these doubts earlier, but I can't go back now can I? No I'm already here, no. But..

"Um, excuse me"

I turned around to see a girl my around my age, she was blushing, "Are you.. by any chance.. single?" she giggled. I looked around and returned my attention to her, "Uh, yeah" she handed me a piece of paper and ran away.

I stared, confused.

I stuffed the not in my pocket, I had no time to read it. I can't be late.

I looked up at the sign, Panda's little Candy Shop, Heh, this is anything but little, I looked around at the outside, it had to be atleast the size of a football field, it was full of people too. Must be very popular..

I entered the shop, "Hey you must be Geto, correct?" I turned to see a tall man, "Yeah.." I said nervously, damn, he looks real intimidating. "I'm Masamichi Yaga, you may call me Mr. Yaga. I am your manager" 

I stared, this scary looking man, the owner of a kawaii looking candy shop?

"What, is there something on my face?" he asked, "N-No, uh, it's nothing" I said nervously, "Ok, well here's your uniform get dressed, your shift started in fifteen minutes, look around the shop to get familiar with it," he said, giving me my uniform, "oh and remember not to get lost."

"Thanks.." I said taking the clothes.

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝𓆝 𓆟 

I covered my hood over my hair.

It was around 5:00, I was finally done with my final photo shoot and I wanted to get a break and go spend some money.

"Hello sir," I turned around, "you look like your in need of a drink, would you like to purchase some beer" it was a salesman, "Oh, I uh-", "We have a special sponsor.. have you, heard of Gojo Satoru?" he held out the bottle proudly, I don't recall advertising this one, must be a scam, "Oh, no thank you. I don't drink" I walked away

"Hey!," the man ran after me and grabbed me by the shoulder, "who said I was done talking to you?" the man snapped, "I'm not interested" I glared at him swatting his hand off my shoulder, "HEY-" he tripped and yanked my hood revealing my face, gasps were all around me, shoot.

"Is that the Gojo Satoru?"

And in less than a second after those words were spoken, I was getting chased, I pulled my hood back on and ran.

I dashed to the nearest place to hide, the biggest candy shop in Tokyo, I can find a place to hide in there.

I hid behind a counter that seemed vacated and waited it out.

Whew, Shoko was right, I should've been more careful, ugh, why does Shoko have to be right about everything. Seriously, I'd bet she is in an ally way right now smoking her seventh cigarette packet, or probably at a bar, or-

"Who are you?"