"ʟᴏᴏᴋ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɪꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴄᴀꜱᴜᴀʟ. ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴ' ᴍᴏʀᴇ... ᴀʟʟ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʏᴏᴜ ɪꜱ ꜱᴇx, ɢᴏᴛ ɪᴛ?" ╭⋟*✧･ﾟ:─────────────────────╮ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴇᴛ ɢᴏᴊᴏ ꜱᴀᴛᴏʀᴜ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴀᴘᴘ. ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ 1 ᴍᴏɴᴛʜ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏᴊᴏ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴘᴇɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴇʀ ᴇɴᴅꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇɢᴇ. ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ 𝐻𝐸 ɪꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀꜱ. ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴀ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ, ʀɪɢʜᴛ? ¡!CAUTION!¡ contains 𝖘𝖒𝖚𝖙 ╰─────────────────────:*✧･ﾟ⋞╯

"𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙞 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙙" 6 years after they broke up, y/n meets gojo satoru, her slightly narcissistic, heartthrob ex from her jujutsu high days. highest rankings so far: #1 in gojoxreader #1 in gojo #1 in anime #1 in itadori #1 in animexreader #1 in gojosatoru #1 in jujutsukaisen #1 in jjk #1 in yuuji #1 in gojou #1 in jujutsu #1 in jjkxreader #2 in xreader #2 in animefanfiction #4 in satoru #12 in fanfiction a few manga references will be there so fair warning. *the fic is on hold because of the mf gojo himself.* i don't own jujutsu kaisen bc my imagination sucks i could never come up w that anyway.

"Keep walking, bellissima." The unknown man demanded, pushing the gun harder against the back of my head. "And if I don't?" I asked, I heard the man laugh as I fell to my hands and knees. "I think daddy taught you how to be a good girl, didn't he?" Of course, everything was daddy's fault. If not, I wouldn't be on the ground while having a gun pushed against me. Now I knew, I was going to ruin both of those terrible men that wanted to ruin my life for longer than I even knew. Sienna Capello, or the name she goes by Elizabeth Carlson, is a normal twenty-four year old woman, or you would think so. She grew up in an Italian mafia, with force from her father, when something unexpected happens, she runs away and creates a whole new life for herself. It didn't take long for people to go after her, especially when her father messed with the wrong people, yes, her father's mistakes ends up as her mistakes as well. Everyone knew how much his daughter meant to him, when she escaped from the miserable home, he sent each one of his men to find him. Just for the other most powerful mafia to get to her first. Thankfully, it's someone that she had known from before. - this story contains weapons, swearing, mature content, death, murder, abuse, shooting, sexual assault, and a very complicated couple. - cover made and designed by me.

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)