𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 | R. SUKUNA

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With a faint blush gracing your cheeks, you examined your reflection. Your attire for the party was a stunning choice.

You wore a tight black crisscross bodycon dress that accentuated your figure, revealing a hint of cleavage, and the dress barely managed to cover your ass.

Your flowing hair cascaded naturally around your shoulders, and you adorned yourself with your million-dollar necklace and various piercings.

To complete the look, you slipped into your sleek black heels and grabbed your chic black Dior bag.

A spritz of Valentino fragrance enveloped you in a delicate scent, and a satisfied smile crossed your lips as you admired your reflection in the mirror.

You looked absolutely stunning, exuding an undeniable allure. After a few more moments of self-appreciation, you turned on your heel and descended the grand staircase.

The maids who caught sight of you bowed slightly in a show of respect. "You look absolutely ravishing, Lady L/N," one of the maids commented, earning a smile from you.

"Thank you, Hamime. But please, you know you don't have to use such honorifics," you chuckled. Hamime had essentially raised you in the absence of your parents, who were overseas at the moment.

"I'll try," she replied, "the Uber is waiting outside." With an appreciative nod, you made your way to the waiting Uber.

The driver stepped out and opened the back door for you, and you expressed your gratitude before settling into the plush back seat. In the Uber, you retrieved a small mirror from your purse and inspected your makeup, ensuring it was flawless.

It didn't take long for the Uber to pull up in front of Gojo Satoru's mansion. Peering out of the car window, you couldn't miss the vibrant lights illuminating the house, the booming music, and the crowd of people conversing and enjoying drinks outside.

The Uber driver swiftly exited the car and opened the door for you. You gracefully stepped out, taking in the lively scene around you. Most of the party appeared to be indoors, with only a few guests gathered on the porch.

You swept your hair behind your shoulder and confidently started making your way towards the entrance. Pushing open the door, you were immediately engulfed by the cacophony of music, chatter, and dancing.

A loud cheer erupted from the other side of the house where the boys were engaged in a billiards game.

Your friend, Hikume spotted you in the crowd and rushed over. "Y/N, come on!" She grabbed your wrist and led you through the bustling party. You weren't entirely sure where she was taking you, but it soon became evident when you entered the kitchen, finding a group of your friends and classmates gathered around the counter.

"Wow," Hakari whistled, his eyes traveling from top to bottom as he observed your appearance.

"Girl, you look absolutely stunning!" Akani gasped, a wide smile gracing her lips as she wrapped her arm around your waist while her other hand held a drink.

"Thank you, baby, you look good too," you replied, sharing a laugh with your friends. Your classmates continued to shower you with compliments, and you graciously thanked each of them.

"Where's everyone?" you inquired, noticing that Akani appeared slightly tipsy.

"Girl, they're out by the pool!" Akani winked, referring to Gojo and Getou.

"Well, what are we waiting for?" You flashed a sly grin. While Hikume remained engrossed in her conversation with the boys, you and Akani maneuvered through the crowd and made your way outside to the backyard.