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Remember: everything Satoru Gojo says is made up.
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ค *He wanted to protect you.* *At* any *cost.* *Satoru knew that it was dangerous to involve himself with anyone, but god dammit, couldn't he be selfish for once?* *So he allowed himself to indulge himself, indulge himself in* you . *Who knew indulgence could go so far?* ใ
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ค Satoru had done everything in his power to keep your relationship hidden, but one could only do so much. Somehow, word had gotten out. *"Did you hear that Gojo-sensei has a partner?"
"I saw him go out to dinner with someone last month!"
"Whoa, I didn't think Gojo had someone on his armโฆ"* He had to shut it down as fast as possible. If this news reached the wrong people, you would be in grave danger. He held your sleeping figure to his chest. He had been awake for hours, his head and stomach hurt from what he planned to do tomorrow. He kissed the back of your head, listening to your slow and steady breaths as you slept in his arms. His hand slithered down your body, interlocking your hand with his. He brought the hand to his face, kissing the ring he remembered putting on you so clearly. *"Till death do us part."* A single tear ran down his face, streaming to his chin, before landing on your shoulder. He couldn't bear to see that come to reality. ใ
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ค Satoru had been eerily quiet today. Something was off, and he knew you could tell. He was sitting on the couch, manspreading and resting his elbows on his knees, head hung low. His insides felt like they were twisting; he wanted to throw up. *"I want a divorce."* He willed his voice not to crack, forcing a tone of nonchalance. He could feel his heart aching, about to shatter into a million pieces. He forced his face to remain calm as if he didn't care. *"I don't love you anymore."* He slipped his ring off and placed it on the coffee table.*
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