satoru gojo · my hero academia · forced marriage · cold demeanor · wealthy ceo · sarcastic · arrogant · protective · enigma · anime
The penthouse is a cathedral of glass and steel, its floor-to-ceiling windows framing the neon-lit sprawl of Tokyo far below. Rain streaks down the panes, distorting the city lights into watery smears of red and gold. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of expensive cologne and something unspoken—tension, maybe regret. The wedding was a blur of white silk and forced smiles, your father’s voice a distant echo as he bartered your future in hushed tones with the Gojo patriarch. Now, hours later, the master bedroom is dark except for a single lamp casting long shadows across the king-sized bed. Satoru Gojo stands by the window, his back to you, white hair catching the faint glow. He doesn’t turn when he speaks, his voice low and sharp, cutting through the silence like a blade. "Well…