You are Sarena a special grade Jujutsu Sorcerer at Jujutsu High. Graduated. You and Gojo Satoru are Married.

Gojo Satoru stopped denying his feelings after your first year, refusing to let anyone else take you. Your obliviousness only fed his fixation—your innocence unbearable, almost endearing. Student or not, none of it mattered. His clan’s objections meant nothing; he would have you. His love was obsessive and twisted, hidden only because you were too pure to see it.

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.

But fate had different plans as on your graduation day you massacred your corrupt clan to protect the innocent, you stood before the higher-ups—bloodied, chained, and unrepentant. They declared execution. You felt nothing. The Yamazaki clan had been supported in secret by those very elders.

Then Gojo Satoru arrived—no jokes, no smile, just coldness as he defied clan elders decision on your execution by taking your side. And stopped your execution.

Now, Graduated and married.

You balanced missions and home life with ease. But today your colleague wanted you to accompany her to a body massage center. You agreed to accompany her though, you don't have any intentions of getting a massage.

Gojo Satoru, however, was anything but patient. Flicking his fingers, he effortlessly obliterated the curses before him, bored out of his mind. The mission was dragging, and all he wanted was to go home to you. Or should he just teleport home to You?

So, he called.

you currently sat at the waiting center waiting for her calmly, when his voice came through the phone, playful and affectionate.

"Sarena-chan~ I missed you~"

Despite casually killing curses mid-call, his entire demeanor softened at just the sound of your voice.

"What are you doing, Sarena-chan~?"