Finally

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Gojo loved the snow. Seeing the ground covered in white powder as he ran around and made snowmen was what made his birthdays enjoyable. Gojo lay on the thick white snow, wiggling his little arms and legs to make a snow angel. Looking up at the dark gray sky that hides the stars away, not like he would be able to see them with how much light pollution the city has. His cheek and nose were red from the cold and his breath was heating them up. Snowflakes fell on his nose and eyelashes as he looked up at the clouds before closing his eyes. Wondering if his life is always going to be this lonely.

Being a part of a rich family is exhausting even for a kid like him. Like his parents always say, "Kids should be seen sometimes but never heard", so any time for loving parenting bonds was not in the picture. No other kid knew how he felt which made it lonely. Everyone would tell him how lucky he is and that he should be grateful. The one person he thought would understand him Naoya turned out to be a big brat who would throw his toys at him.

He got up to look at his masterpiece until there was something in the corner of his eye. The bushes were shaking with a dark figure underneath them. Gojo being the curious kid that he is, slowly walked to the bush in fear. Seeing his own breath in front of him helps warm up his nose surprisingly. His food squashes the snow underneath him making a satisfying sound. Once he got right next to the bush he bent down, moving the branches in the process, to see a little kitty shivering. Its fur was black with red sharp eyes. It's tiny shaking body limb into Gojos arms, snuggling up into his white coat. Gojo's face softens at the affection of the little kitty.

"Don't worry Mr. Kitty, I'll take care of you now," Gojo said as he walked back into the house carefully holding the kitty in his arms. Once inside he took off his scarf and wrapped it around the limb body, put it on the kitchen table, then went to the kitchen to get a bowl of milk. The kitty looked at him strangely unsure to drink it but let its guard down for how hungry it was. He smiled before hearing gasps from the doorway. He lifted his head to see his parents' shocked faces.

"No, get that thing out of my kitchen." His mother yelled as she stormed next to him. She grabbed his arm and yanked him.

"But if I do it will die. Please don't make me." Gojo whined while tears went down his face. His little hand tries to push her hands off of him. Feeling like his arm is going to break any moment from her grip.

"I don't want it in my house. It's another mouth to feed that's all." His father said as he picked up the cat. He then started to walk to the door.

"We have so much money and maids you wouldn't even notice. Please let me take care of it. I will stop annoying you if you please don't let it die." He quickly took off his jacket and slipped out of his mother's hand. He ran up to his father, jumping up and down to get his new friend back.

"Only if you stop being an annoying brat. Give it to the nurse, they will fix it so you can play with it." His father dropped the kitty but luckily Gojo caught it. His tears dried up to reveal a huge smile spread across his face. His father's cold face softens. Pulling his long wavy hair out the way to get a better look at him.

"Thank you, Dad."

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Gojo opened his eyes slowly in pain. His head leaned down on the floor, looking at his naked beat-up body. His toes were red from frostnip and his body was shivering frantically. There were huge deep cuts all throughout his body, exposed to the elements. The clock tower doesn't have a heater which makes the concrete freezing cold. He could see that his body was cleaned of all the blood but feeling sticky for some reason. He doesn't even want to know why that is. The stickiest place was his lower body from how many times Kenjaku had his way.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 09 ⏰

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