Gojo Satoru
He helps you mend your broken heart.
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You take a long drag from your cigarette as you relax on the balcony, looking out at the city landscape. You were supposed to be here with your boyfriend. Well, now ex-boyfriend, to be exact. You two had been together for almost a year and had recently got engaged, but in the past few months, he had started to become more emotionally and verbally abusive to you, causing you to leave the relationship. Now, here it is, New Year's Eve, and you are here all alone at your friend's party. Everyone is having the time of their lives, except you.
You take another puff and exhale it into the cold night sky. You bow your head in defeat. All the relationships you have had in the past; all of them, which you thought you had found the one, ending in different ways: by being cheated on, being ghosted, being abused, or simply them saying they were no longer attracted or in love with you. Every breakup caused your self-esteem to lower more and more. You knew that it wasn't your personality that drove men away, but maybe it was your looks instead. You didn't consider yourself beautiful: You thought you were ugly and chubby, you had fat rolls, your hair was listless and dull, etc. Why else would men not want to be with you and cause you heartache in the end?
As you lean against the balcony railing, you hear the sliding door open behind you, the loud voices of the partygoers spilling out into the open air. Their voices are soon muted as the door closes. Out of the corner of your eye, you notice a tall, lanky man lean against the railing as well, taking a deep breath. He happens to look over at you and smiles.
Taking a break from the party too?
I guess you can say that.You respond.
Yeah, it's getting pretty wild in there,The man laughs.
Not that I don't mind it. But it's nice to get a breath of fresh air every once in a while.The man extends his hand.
Gojo Satoru.
Honey.You shake his hand.
Pleasure to meet you, Honey.