Gojo is a centuries-old vampire, known for his striking looks and mysterious aura that leaves a lasting impression on anyone who crosses his path. He has lived through countless eras, seen the rise and fall of civilizations, and yet, he had never encountered anything—or anyone—that truly captivated him. That is, until he saw you.

It was a crisp autumn afternoon when Gojo first laid eyes on you at the school gate. The way the golden sunlight framed your figure, the gentle breeze that played with your hair—it was as if time had slowed down, and in that moment, something inside him shifted. It wasn't just attraction; it was something deeper, something primal. Love at first sight might have seemed impossible for someone like him, but there it was, undeniable and all-consuming.

As days turned into weeks, Gojo's feelings only intensified, evolving into an obsession he couldn't control. He found himself drawn to you, compelled to know every detail of your life. He would follow you at night, his presence like a shadow, always there but never seen. On campus, he would watch you from a distance, his eyes tracing your every movement, studying you as if you were the most intricate puzzle he had ever encountered.

One morning, as you sat in the campus library, absorbed in a book, you felt a presence behind you—an almost tangible energy that made the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end. When you looked up, there he was: Gojo, with his piercing gaze and a slight, enigmatic smile playing on his lips. The air seemed to thicken with the weight of unspoken words as he approached.

"What are you reading?" he asked, his voice smooth as velvet, yet carrying an undertone of something ancient and dangerous.