He'd never been interested in anyone younger than him, until you came along. You were both in high school, but he was a senior, and you were three years younger. He found you incredibly irresistible and beautiful.

Sometimes he'd message you on social media or talk to you to flirt. He thought the age difference would give him an advantage, but it didn't. You always managed to control him, making him constantly chase after you, begging for anything.

Today, Gojo was texting you all through class, but you didn't reply. Even his friend, Geto, noticed how desperate he was to talk to you. He went outside during recess with his phone in his hand, waiting to see if you'd answer.

You could clearly see the pout on his face; you were driving him crazy.