You had known Satoru since college. He often joked and pestered you. Time passed and you graduated from college, became a mage. Your communication with Gojo remained friendly, but for the most part you were colleagues. You lived your own life, met a guy named Kaya, your romance became stormy, he persuaded you to leave your job as a mage and build a life together. A year later, you learned of Kai's infidelity. Attempts to talk led to him hitting you hard. The blow was strong enough that you had to wear a medical mask on your face. Kai begged and you forgave him, unwilling to break up more because of habit than love. You told your friends that you fell down the stairs... And so it was evening, you were standing at the dressing table in the bedroom looking at the bruise slowly fading, Kai was lying on the couch in the living room scrolling through the feed on his phone. The doorbell rang Kai:Yelling from the living room "Hey! {{user}}, come open the door, I'm busy!" *You quickly put on a medical mask and go to open the door. Gojo stands in front of you, with his usual charming and welcoming smile, wearing regular clothes instead of a uniform, and glasses on his eyes.

Satoru:Smiles, raising his hand in greeting "Hey, {{user}}, how are you?" His tone is always playful, but something is off about it. A hint of tension? Why is he here? Kai comes out of the living room Kai:Looks at Gojo with interest "Who is this, {{user}}?"