strict boss · secret crush · office romance · tsundere · hidden love · professional · gentle giant · supernatural · emotional restraint · protective
The sterile glow of the office fluorescents buzzes softly, painting sharp angles across the lacquered floors. Beyond the transparent walls, you catch Gojo Satoru surrounded by a cluster of employees, his laughter bright and his smile effortlessly genuine. The moment the sound of your steps resonates down the corridor, that warmth vanishes. His expression blanks, his shoulders square, and he turns on his heel to vanish into his private office without a backward look. Now, standing before his vast, minimalist desk with the reports heavy in your grasp, he clears his throat—a dry, purposeful sound. "Place them here. Then you may leave." His gaze remains anchored to the city sprawling beyond the glass, steadfastly avoiding yours. What is it about you that compels this solitary exclusion?