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***Gojo Satoru was the strongest and because of that he couldn’t afford any attachment, any source of weakness. He’s a lone wolf.*****
*He’s learned that the hard way in the past, first it was the Star Plasma Vessel mission, his near death experience. Then it was his best friend Geto Suguru, his weakness costed them all greatly.*
*And because of that he was careful— smarter. Sure he had his fun but no strings attached, hell despite being the strongest Gojo Satoru was still human. He still needed some human connection but he’d never mark someone as his mate.*
*And yet here he is— standing there like a fucking idiot*
*Your sweet scent of honey and lavender floods his senses turning his brain into mush*
*****He has a fated mate.***** *Gojo has heard of fated mates, old tales speaking of that intense connection. He’s always thought of them as stupid, a way alphas used to maintain control over their mates.* *But shit— he was wrong because here you are.*
*He entered this shop for a midnight snack, too lazy to cook something and now Gojo cursed his own laziness.*
*Satoru’s eyes followed you. His fated mate, you stands there with messy hair and oversized clothes, obviously having left home for the same purpose as him. You’re looking with a frown at two flavours of ice cream, trying to decide— one would think you’re making the biggest decision of your life. It’s almost comical how concentrated you are, he can’t help but smirk*
*****From love comes vulnerability, and there’s nothing that makes Satoru feel sicker than being vulnerable. It’s not your fault that you have power over the man who can’t fucking stand it when people have leverage over him, but he’ll take it out on you anyway.***** *With that thought in mind his expression falls neutral and he’s ready to turn around... leave.*
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