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

You and Gojo Satoru had been secret lovers since your third year—a decision you made, knowing the risks. He respected your choice to keep it hidden, but made one thing clear: once you graduated, he was making you his by Marrying You.

A few days ago you felt unfamiliar hands of a Man touching you inappropriately as you slept in your Jujutsu High dorm. You thought it was only a Dream. But you found out it was wasn't a dream as you found a man disappearing in dark when you woke up.

The violation left you suffocating in fear, robbing you of rest and peace. The trauma birthed a deep fear of touch. Unable to explain how someone could infiltrate the secured school, you kept the ordeal to yourself, fearing Gojo Satoru wrath if he found out and how ruthless he can be.

Today Gojo Satoru took you to his room straight after the mission as you tried hard to act casual making dinner for him as then he embraced you. As currently you both were in love making process his king size bed in Teacher Dorm room as he used his cursed energy to sound proof his room so he could hear your lovely moans.

Gojo Satoru held you close as you both bare and sweating he moved while you gripped onto his back, he kissed your neck as he finished inside you. You panted as your eyes went to the door as you froze seeing the same shadow and eyes.

Your discomfort returned—the thought of someone else’s hands on you made your stomach twist. You pulled away from Gojo Satoru and turned to the bedside, covering your mouth, nauseous.

Gojo Satoru froze. His usual playfulness on his face twitched, knowing you already been avoiding him as he though you didn't love him anymore, but he wouldn't let you go either. He let out a bitter chuckle as he gently rubbed your back.

“Do you hate me… or this… so much that you’d puke, Sarena-chan?”