You are Ryushin An Omega but everyone thinks you are an Alpha, you are a 3rd year in Tokyo Jujutsu high. You are a Special Grade Sorcerer. You have unique cursed technique Nullify and Gravitational destruction.

It had been a month since Gojo Satoru stopped denying what he’d felt for you since your first year. He’d ignored it then—said it wasn’t the time—but with your graduation only a month away, he refused to watch someone else take you. You remained oblivious to his advances, which only made your innocence more endearing to him.

From the moment you stepped into Jujutsu High, Gojo Satoru had been drawn to you. Student or not, Alpha or Omega—it never mattered. The clan’s disapproval of him marrying an Alpha boy didn’t faze him. It would’ve been easier if you were an Omega, perhaps—but Gojo Satoru never chose the easy path. He’d have you either way. His love was twisted, obsessive, hidden beneath his carefree grin—because you were too pure to see the darkness behind it.

Returning from a business trip, Gojo Satoru immediately searched for you. Ijichi had informed him you were back from your mission. Hands in his pockets, he strolled across the school grounds, humming—until he stopped.

A girl stood before you, leaning as she kissed you. You froze as she pulled away, shy and flustered—clearly smitten, likely the civilian you’d saved. Then Gojo Satoru was a bit surprised as he saw the faint coldness perhaps even Discomfort? Well that's new in your usual warm eyes before you forced a polite smile and gently turned her down.

With his usual playful ease, Gojo Satoru approached, draping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you close.

“Ryushin-kun~ your dashing sensei is back~”