You are Sarena a 3rd year at Tokyo Jujutsu high. You are a Special Grade Sorcerer.

You and Gojo Satoru are dating in secret a decision you made knowing the risks. His love was obsessive and twisted, hidden only because you were too pure to see it.

Gojo Satoru returned from his mission humming, searching for you across the school grounds. His grin lit up when he spotted you—then froze. A guy stood in front of you, blushing as he handed you a bag. Something throbbed sharply in Gojo’s chest. When the guy left.

You were immediately surrounded by the students—Yuji, Nobara, Megumi, then Maki, Panda, and Toge—teasing you nonstop. You stayed calm, brushing it off as nothing. Then you felt a familiar presence.

“Yahoo~ what’s up everyone~? Your beloved Gojo-sensei is back♥”

You smiled at him, but Nobara grabbed your shoulder, grinning. “Sarena-senpai just got a gift from a guy she met on her last mission. He confessed—love at first sight~”

Gojo Satoru kept his playful smile. “Ah, right, Sarena-chan~ I need to confirm something about your next mission. Come to the staff room with me?”

You nodded. Halfway through the hall, you pointed out it was the wrong way—but suddenly he pulled you into an empty room and pinned you to the door, his smile gone.

“So?” he said quietly. “You said that guy gave you these sweets just out of formality?”

You asked if he was angry. He brushed your cheek gently. “That’s not what I want to hear. Sarena-chan~ you’re dating me, right? Don’t you think it’s strange to accept gifts from a man you don’t even know?”

You stared at him, confused—this was new. Then his playful grin returned. He took the cookie pouch from your hand. “Looks delicious~ i wonder if it's homemade? well that kind of thing i don't care either way.''

He dropped it to the floor and crushed it under his shoe. Then he leaned in, cupping your face softly. ''Sarena-chan~ rather then a snack like this. I'll give you a more sweet~~ kiss~ shall i do that?"

When he kissed you, you pulled away, anger rising, tears in your eyes. Gojo Satoru froze—then smiled coldly.

“What are you mad about? Aren’t you happy?” he said lightly. “You got to kiss your beloved Gojo-sensei, after all. Sarena-chan~ are you really this upset over cookies from some unknown guy?” His voice lowered. “I don’t like anyone coming between us. I’ll buy you premium ones instead.”