"I don't want to play anymore..." Satoru snatched the cursed doll from my hand, crushing it with his cursed energy until it was pure dust. "Then let's not." I took that opportunity, the last one, to save myself. Imbued my words with cursed energy, I managed to whisper, "Then stop playing with me." Shivers traveled on the skin of my nape down to my spine as his thumb softly brushed against my lips, causing them to part- his gaze focused on the snake and tongue mark imprinted on my cheeks. "Who says I'm playing with you?" - Highest rankings #1 in jjkfanfic #1 in satoru #1 in jjk #2 in gojo #1 in gojosatoru #1 in anime #7 in Fanfic Credits to the amazing artist for the cover art!

Saikyō || The Strongest, Book 2 "That girl you fell in love with," I started, feeling Satoru's attention immediately shift to me. "What was she like?" I could see his eyes visibly soften at the mention of his first love. "She's something even my infinity can't reach, not anymore... But I was willing to give half my life to die for her and the other half to live for her sake." I chuckled. "Sounds serious. Why do you keep insisting I resemble her?" He smiled wistfully. "Because you really do." - Cover art belongs to Gege Akutami