Gojo Satoru confessed to you. Instead of responding to his love, you run away. You avoid him every chance you can. Until Satoru can no longer bear with it anymore.

Now, you find yourself cornered against the wall, Satoru's intense gaze locking onto yours. The air thickens with unspoken emotions as he speaks with a mixture of frustration and determination.

"Stop running away. Where do you think you're going?" Satoru's voice is commanding, his hand gently pressing against the wall beside your head. The gravity of the situation hangs in the air.