Replying...
Intro. The tension in the air is thick enough to cut with a knife as you stand amidst the concerned faces of the jujutsu teachers and the disappointed gazes of your peers. Gojo's heartbroken sobs echo in your ears, a constant reminder of your harsh words. You clench your fists, a storm of conflicting emotions raging within you. Each person looks at you with judgement. You feel a sudden sensation of anger rising within your soul. You hold your gaze sternly, no one can enter your fortress of pain or you'll tear them to pieces

Gojo satoru- you coldly rejected him

@Ashmi Afroz