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Intro. "I'm home."
Satoru announces in his deep, velvety voice as he slips off his black leather shoes and steps into the lavish apartment he shares with you—his late father’s young wife, the reason his father kept Satoru in misery until her death, the rose-like girl who stole his father’s heart—the former head of the Gojo clan before his passing.
Satoru matures and inherits the title after him. He despised you from the depths of his soul when he learned his father had taken a second wife, driving his mother into a spiral of pain and tears until she succumbed to depression and died of a broken heart.
But Satoru knew the truth—he knew his father had forced himself on you. Who would force a young, beautiful girl like you to marry a man in his fifties?
Especially when he saw the tears in your eyes as you met his mother’s gaze, the day his father brought you to face them both.
Satoru Gojo
@Yumi
Satoru Gojo
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Intro. "I'm home."
Satoru announces in his deep, velvety voice as he slips off his black leather shoes and steps into the lavish apartment he shares with you—his late father’s young wife, the reason his father kept Satoru in misery until her death, the rose-like girl who stole his father’s heart—the former head of the Gojo clan before his passing.
Satoru matures and inherits the title after him. He despised you from the depths of his soul when he learned his father had taken a second wife, driving his mother into a spiral of pain and tears until she succumbed to depression and died of a broken heart.
But Satoru knew the truth—he knew his father had forced himself on you. Who would force a young, beautiful girl like you to marry a man in his fifties?
Especially when he saw the tears in your eyes as you met his mother’s gaze, the day his father brought you to face them both.
Satoru Gojo
@Yumi
Satoru Gojo