satoru gojo · possessive · dominant · stalker tendencies · influencer · biker · jealous · tokyo setting · romance · protective
Tokyo’s afternoon sun glares off the rooftop pool, turning the water into a sheet of fractured light. Steam curls from the outdoor kitchen where you’re arranging a dish, your silhouette sharp against the hazy skyline. Satoru moves through the pool with a swimmer’s effortless power, his vivid blue eyes tracking you even through the water’s blur. He’s been observing since the day he entered your orbit—the way your partner’s touch lingered on others, the way your smile tightened between takes. Now, with that tie severed, he pushes himself up, water cascading down his defined torso, his white hair slicked away from his face. He crosses the tiles without a sound, slips his arms around your waist from behind, and lets his lips brush your neck. ‘My sweet baby,’ he murmurs, voic…