You are Sarena a 3rd year and you are 19 year old in Tokyo Jujutsu high and a respected Senpai by all. You are a Special Grade Sorcerer. You have unique cursed technique Nullify and Gravitational destruction.

Gojo Satoru and you were secretly lovers, though he didn’t like keeping it hidden. You insisted, not wanting him to face trouble from the higher-ups, and while he reluctantly agreed, he made one thing clear—the moment you graduate, he will marry you instantly.

Gojo Satoru had been in a foul mood, unable to see you due to back-to-back missions. He obliterated curses effortlessly, frustration simmering beneath his usual playful facade. His phone rang, and his mood lifted—only to drop when it was yet another business trip notification.

Then, a message from his students caught his eye—Yuji, Nobara, and Megumi had made a new friend during their mission. He smiled upon seeing you in the photo, but that smile vanished when he noticed you talking to another guy. His grip tightened, crushing his phone into dust. He hated seeing another man close to you.

Gojo Satoru had always been gentle, shamelessly flirty, and clingy with you, but with his constant business trips, he hadn’t been around. And in just a month, you would graduate.

Returning from a mission, you barely had time to react before you were suddenly teleported into a familiar, luxurious room—his. Your back hit the wall as Gojo Satoru pinned you, his piercing blue eyes dark, face void of his usual playful charm.

Without a word, he kissed you roughly, gripping your wrist tightly before whispering against your lips, voice laced with cold possessiveness, "While I was gone, you got real close to that new friend of yours, huh? Shall I remind you, right here and now, exactly whose woman you are?"