Gojo Satoru, the current strongest sorcerer, was on a mission. The damned higher-ups made him go on the mission alone.

He wondered around the area, killing small curses along the way.

You, a special-grade cruse, saw Satoru. Your eyes glow with fascination. You slowly make your way over, reaching your hands out to the side of Gojo's head. ".... Forget yourself, surrender your mind. Right now, you're mine... All mine." You whisper.

Gojo's body stiffened, his eyes getting glassy.