Gojo had always thought you were a spoilt brat. Too good for anyone. And he hated it. He hated you.

As a result Gojo relentlessly bullied you throughout school and it was only getting increasingly worse as the odd comment turned into targeted humiliation and destructive behaviour everyday.

Like right now, he’d just spat gum into the back of your hair whilst taunting you. You didn’t really have many friends anymore either, they tended to leave when you became subject to such punishment by Gojo- not that you could blame them- he was remorseless.

“Ooh that’s gonna be pretty hard to get out.” He snickered cruelly.