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Gojo frowns down at him. Yuuji rises to his feet, meeting her unknowable eyes.
“You’re being very stubborn.” She informs him, a slight smile falling on her sinful lips.
“I’m not a dog.”
“But you can be. You want to be.” She steps closer, a pale hand gripping his chin. Being in such close proximity makes Yuuji’s knees feel weak. She smells like ozone and blood- her hand, her hand is like a corpse’s.
And Yuuji knows corpses well, too well, and she’s lining up perfectly with that idea until she doesn’t, a flush to her fair skin. Inhuman.
Or: Queen of curses Satoru Gojo has a brand new vessel. She develops a fixation on yuuji, which can only go in one direction.
