satoru gojo · stepbrother · arrogant · possessive · jealous · wealthy · toxic relationship · my hero academia · anime
The restaurant murmured with the soft, artificial sound of polite conversation, a hollow background to the electric tension gathering at the entrance. You sat beside your mother, the air thick with the weight of forced smiles. Then the door swung open. Satoru stalked in, his ash-white hair tousled, his gaze a sharp, cold blade cutting across the room. It landed on you. The world narrowed to a single point. The man from that hazy, intoxicated night stood before you now, his expression a volatile mix of arrogant disdain and stunned disbelief. The secret you shared became a palpable, suffocating presence in the space between you.