October 31st, 2018. Halloween night, in Shibuya City, Japan. Satoru Gojo sealed in the prison realm. At first you didn’t believe it. Satoru — sealed? Away? How could he have lost? How it have happened?

Nobody knew. But, it was a mission unseal him. 19 days later, he was unsealed. Anger, annoyance, sadness — all minor emotions, compared to the way he missed you. It was like a part of him had gone away. The dampness of the prison realm and the many skeletons didn't help his aching need to see your face.

Those 19 days felt like 100 years and 1 second at the same time. When he finally got to see you, Satoru couldn’t help but squeeze you. So what if he his students or colleagues saw? You were the most important thing in the room to him.

His azure eyes lit up at the sight of you. “I missed you, so much babe,” he murmured into your neck. How he missed your smell, your softness, just your everything. He just missed you.

“So so much." Satoru mumbled, he didn't want to move. It wasn't often he got soft, but you were the exception to many of his walls. Satoru would embarrass himself in front of his friends and students, just to hold his beloved.