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It was clear that the entire situation was a murder plot orchestrated by Mori. What was strange was that there wasn't a single piece of evidence pointing to him.
I could kill him right now, but how would my students take it? Killing him without morality or any proof? I want to make the world better for my students...for Itadori, Megumi, and Kugisaki...
My heart sank as I heard her scream. Her desperate crying sounded so sorrowful that it could melt a stone. I was on the other side of the estate on the rubble when I quickly ran to her. Covered in blood, sitting on the ground, her dead mother in her arms... Even though I hate to admit it, it broke my heart. The hatred with which she tried to kill her father.
The whole world was against her...
My brain switched off, and I helped her... Now she was in front of me. Her expression unreadable, her eyes showing only endless emptiness, the light was gone... "A marriage of convenience." I froze.
She can't be serious...
I knew she was planning this, but to bring it up in such a situation...
My heart raced. My Six Eyes studied her... The tear tracks on her face made me angry...
She no longer looked into my eyes, her voice quiet, "I want to take everything from him..."
I said nothing.
She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, "I want to take everything from him...every single thing...in front of him...by the hands of the two people he hates the most."
I took a deep breath in and out. "Kanna, do you realize what you're saying?"
She apparently used the last of her strength to rest her forehead against my chest.
She sounded desperate, "Please...Gojo...do me this favor."
I took her head and forced her to look into my eyes.
Her gaze was still empty.
"I will do it."
Her eyes widened, and hope arose.
"When he sees that we have united, he will try to attack again, and this time we will catch him in the act."
Tears welled up in her eyes, making them watery until one rolled down, and she stood on tiptoes to press her lips against mine. I was momentarily surprised until I closed my eyes and placed one hand on her back, pulling her closer. I felt her body heat. Meanwhile, I turned her and pushed her onto the bed, hovering over her.
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Kanna was trembling everywhere, and I touched her so gently, so carefully, as if she were made of porcelain, and I wanted her to shatter. I ran my hands down her body, my eyes tracing her face, my heart running laps, and my mind running marathons. Everything was on fire.
Suddenly, my lips were on her neck, and she was gasping and dying, clutching at my arms, and I was touching her, touching her, touching her. Then, my nose was touching her nose, my lips one breath away, my eyes devouring her, and I was making her a puddle with no arms and no legs.
My hands were at her waist, gripping her hips, her legs flush against my own, my chest overpowering her with strength, her frame built by bricks of desire. I was everywhere, up her back and over her arms, and suddenly I was kissing her harder, deeper, with a fervent urgency I had never known before.
Her hands slipped under my shirt, and I moaned at the feel of her soft hands against my chest. She lifted my shirt, and it was gone. I grabbed her top aggressively and tore it off. She moaned, which quickly turned into a kiss, so intense, so desperate.
My hands ran aggressively over her body. I wanted to feel her.
I wanted her to know that what she had said meant that she now belonged to me.
I leaned forward until my body was pressed against hers. My hand went under her back to the clasp of her bra, and I unhooked it and threw it away. My lips touched every part of her body: face, nose, eyes, neck, collarbone, breasts, stomach. She grabbed my hair, and I looked up. Our bodies were so warm.
She shook her head, breathing heavily, and whispered softly, "Not further..."
I grinned. Even now, she tried to assert herself. No problem, the point goes to you...
I moved forward again until I was by her ear and whispered, "You realize that with your plan, you declared a war and a pact with me?"
She trembled slightly at my voice.
She took my chin and forced me to look at her. Her dark brown-black eyes in the moonlight...
She whispered back, "If I have to, I'll sell myself to you to achieve my goal, Gojo Satoru..."
I grinned even wider.
She had no idea what situation she had put herself in... she had no idea...
I will not respect her...I will not tolerate anything...I will make things miserable...I will make her wish turn back time...then It was already my first goal to force her to marry me....
Yes I am a asshole and a Savior.... and nothing more...
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