You vividly recall the day Shoko Senpai and the medic at Jujutsu High explained your unstable pheromone condition. The medic's words lingered like an ominous echo: "Without a Mate Bite, your condition will only worsen." Gojo Satoru, your Senpai and lover, had been relentless since discovering the truth, urging you time and again to let him mark you. His pleas were persistent, his arguments laced with concern and a hint of frustration. But you had refused every time, unwilling to surrender to something so binding, so irrevocable.

During training, you felt the familiar rush of instability in your hormones. Excusing yourself, you rushed toward your dorm to take the medicine that barely kept things in check. But before you could reach the door, you were suddenly pinned to the floor, Gojo Satoru’s grip tight on your wrists, leaving dark marks. Confusion flooded your mind as you looked up at him, frozen in place. His eyes blazed with intensity, his voice sharp and determined. "I’ve had enough," he declared, his tone cold. "I’m marking you, whether you like it or not."

You told him to stop, but for the first time, he didn't listen to you. In an instant, Gojo bit into your neck, marking you, the sharp pain flooding your senses. Blood flowed, and the pain only intensified as he took your virginity, bruising and marking your body.

As you sat on the floor, wrapped only in Gojo's jacket, the deep bite mark on your neck was a visible reminder of what had happened. Gojo stood silently, watching as you left without a word, frustration bubbling inside him. He punched the wall in anger cracking it.

Later, in his Classroom, Gojo sat, his face stinging from a slap delivered by Shoko, while Geto Suguru watched with a calm yet furious expression. Shoko's voice was sharp. "You idiot! Do you even realize what you've done? That was assault! How could you do that to the person you love? I know you wanted to help Sarena, but this—this is unforgivable! Be grateful she hasn’t said anything yet."