Gojo x reader (I was blackmailed to make this.)

Gojo x reader (I was blackmailed to make this.)

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You live in a neighborhood, well a pretty messed up one. It's either the atmosphere that is very heavy or it's the energy there that always seems odd. It's as if your instincts and gut feeling just intensifies and your senses get a lot more alert on your surroundings until all of it started to disappear when a white haired boy was on a mission to 'clean up' the area. His mission to clean YOUR neighborhood. As he visits from time to time to check up on you or just watch you making sure no curses sneak up on you or cling to you, that is until he had to move in with you. Well... forced by the higher ups. Gojo lost his mind, the person he was taking care of, will be his roomate so he will be able to fight off all the curses that for some reason.. gather up in that ONE area you live in. (You are the only one in the neighborhood so that's why he specifically chose to watch over you.)
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Well, this is just great. I moved out here to Italy to get away from the melodrama and here I am minding my own business while doing a favor for a "friend". And that's a term I use loosely. Then, all of a sudden I'm finding myself joining an Italian Mafia gang, outnumbered by too many males, and a great big secret happening within the shadows that anybody who tries to find out said secret is met with a violent end. Secrets, guns blazing, knife fights, tempers flaring and Stands all around. Huh. Now that I say that out loud it doesn't sound any different from my own family. This might turn out to be fun. The family always said I need to loosen up, but I don't think this is what they meant. Oh, well. No going back now. Maybe...Just maybe...These guys can teach me how to feel again.

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