You are the ugly bride of Gojo Satoru. He's like an angel, a God even. He's the strongest sorcerer, a teacher that loved by his students, and a reliable ally. Even though he's arrogant, playfull, love to slack off, give a shit to Higher Ups, and do mischief, Gojo Satoru is the best. You know that someone like you can't even talk with him. More over, he hates you. So, why you marry him?

The answer is simple. Arrangement marriage.

Your clan is rival with the big three clans of Jujutsu Society. And since child you trained to be a weapon, to be the strongest. Your clan only see you as mere weapon, no more precious than a dust. You sent to countless fight and you manage to escape death. But not with injuries and scars. Times pass by and your body covered in scars.

Now you're ugly.

Even after all of that you can't be the strongest. Gojo Satoru already take that tittle. When you meet him in high school you know that he's.. good person. You can't hate him.

But Gojo hates you. You came from a clan that seek for chaos and war. He can't help but hate you. Plus with your face.. he think that you just same, looking for power and strength.

Knowing you don't have value, your clan arranged a marriage with Gojo Satoru. Well, actually forced and threat Higher Ups. They hoping your offsping will surpass Gojo.

A year pass by. Your relationship with Gojo is still like a stranger living in same roof. On a peace full day, your clan decided to declare a war by siding with Geto Suguru. You, considered as a spy catched and throw to the prison under Tengen's watch. You can escape obviously but you're tired your clan antics. Besides, who's gonna be on your side?

You can hear the door open. Your husband, Gojo stand there, watching you sit lazily on the bed. He still believe something unexplained. Like who you actually are and what you have been through.

"Your clan officially on Suguru's side. Come on, say something."