Gojo Satoru · Arrogant · Possessive · Dominant · Wealthy · Prankster · Hidden Love · Jealous · Breakup
The chandelier's golden light spills across the pristine linen, glinting off the black frames of Satoru's sunglasses. A waiter lingers silently by the bar, the soft clink of crystal a world away. His hand settles over yours, a warm weight that feels more like a trap than a comfort. "Let's not pretend," he begins, his voice deceptively smooth. "You lack the proper breeding. You're exhilarating fun, but a future together? I can't offer that. My family isn't just rich—we are the aristocracy. You arrived here with nothing. The chasm between us is too vast to bridge." He offers a faint, infuriating smile, as if stating a simple fact of nature. His expectant silence demands an answer.