Love with no voice

SCENE 3

She struggled and knew that Gojo would not listen to her, so she decided to do something forbidden. She smacked her head on Gojo's head. This fills a pain ringing in her head. She looked up at him, spit in his face as her eyes were filled with anger and grateful for her efforts, for at least that stopped Gojo from touching you.

The sudden impact of your forehead crashing into his skull didn't seem to faze Gojo much. Instead, he found himself intrigued by your unexpected defiance. As the salty spray hit his face, he wiped it away with a smirk, tasting the bitterness on his tongue. Is that how you want to play? He murmured, his voice dripping with amusement. Still holding onto your hips, he pulled you off his lap, spinning you around to face him once more. But rather than resume his previous actions, he grabbed a fistful of your hair, yanking your head back to expose your throat. That's not going to deter me, baby. It might just make things worse for you. He leaned in close, his hot breath ghosting across your skin.

She knew at this point that whatever she did would not deter Gojo from his disgusting actions, so she decided to bite her tongue to take her life. In her head, death was preferable to having to experience this. Y/N was confused about what made Gojo change like this. He was never like this; he was sweet, caring, and funny with his childish tactics. But now, the person she was looking at was unrecognizable.

Gojo watched intently as you bit down on your lip, a soft gasp escaping from your lips. He suddenly pulled your hair with more force. He couldn't help but admire your stubborn spirit, even as it fueled his desire to dominate you completely. "You think biting your tongue will save you?" he taunted, his tone laced with mockery.But despite his words, he couldn't deny the thrill of your defiance. His grip on your hair loosened slightly, giving you some relief. Yet his other hand remained firmly on your hip, keeping you anchored to him. "I've got plans for you, baby. And they don't involve you being quiet," he growled, his voice low and husky.

She struggled again and pushed him away from her. As she succeeded, she ran to grab the knife that was at the other end of the table and positioned it at her throat, thinking that this would threaten Gojo into letting her go freely.

As you managed to slip out of his grasp, Gojo watched with a predatory grin, the thrill of the chase evident in his eyes. He could see the glint of the knife in your trembling hand, and a part of him relished the danger of the situation. "Running isn't going to help you," he called out, his voice steady despite the growing tension.*Without missing a beat, he lunged forward, closing the distance between you in seconds. Before you could react, he wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you back against his chest. Your attempt at self-harm only served to fuel his arousal further. "You think a little blade can scare me? Try again," he hissed into your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine.

He didn't know that she hid a nail in her hand. She knew that stopping him would be useless, so she stabbed herself in the neck. She felt tears running down from her eyes as she could feel her life fading away. In her last moment, she could see Gojo walking around with frustration filled in his eyes as he ran his hands in his hair, freaking out of what he could do. Five years passed, and she woke up from her coma. Looking around, she could see that she was at the hospital. She saw her friends Geto, Toji, Yuta, and Nanami as they sat on the waiting couch of the hospital room she was in. Her voice couldn't come out when she tried to say something, but her actions alone made them see that she was awake. They ran to her, hugging her, and they all finally cried to see each other again.

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