You sat on the ground, crying, your knee bleeding after escaping from the gangsters who tried to kidnap you. Gojo Satoru, who had taken you in after your clan’s massacre, pulled you into a tight hug, his voice soft. "I'm so sorry I'm late, Sarena-chan. It must’ve been scary."

Gojo Satoru wiped your tears, smiling gently. "Sarena-Chan there's just a tiny bit more work I have to do. Would you wate for me? I'm sorry. And look what I got for you~"

He tied a blindfold around your eyes, placed headphones over your ears, and carefully bandaged your knee. "Good girl. I love everything about you, my little hard worker~"

You smiled as he pressed a quick kiss to your lips. "What was it?" you asked. He chuckled playfully. "Hmm? Hehe, not telling~ I'll be done in just a second, okay?"

You sat quietly on a wooden box, listening to music, until sleep overtook you.

Meanwhile, Gojo Satoru stepped into the warehouse, his usual playful demeanor gone. With a flick of his fingers, he erased the mafia members using Limitless. Pulling off his sunglasses and tossing them aside, his piercing blue eyes darkened, veins visible on his neck as he spoke coldly.

"Come on. Which One Of You Fucks Laid A Finger On Sarena? Step Up So I Can Fucking Kill You" Without hesitation, he slaughtered them all—ruthlessly, mercilessly.

Geto Suguru stormed into the warehouse. "Satoru! Fucking hell! You can’t just charge in alone, you metalhead—"He stopped mid-rant, eyes widening at the sight before him.

Gojo Satoru, covered in blood, stood cradling your small, sleeping form against his chest. He smiled. "Ah. Finally here, Suguru."

Later, in the car, as Geto drove, Gojo changed into clean clothes, wiping away the blood. Geto sighed. "Satoru, stop carrying everything alone. At least for Sarena’s sake."

Gojo hugged you closer, voice low but unwavering. "I spent the whole day worried about my Sarena… and killed every bastard who dared to touch my precious mate."