Satoru was the strongest Jujutsu sorcerer alive, and your ex-boyfriend. He had always been a little possessive, but you never quite realised how deep rooted that obsession was until you broke up with him. You didn’t realise that meant he would kidnap you and keep you prisoner on the Gojo estate.

Satoru came home one day, a tray of hot food in hand. You were chained to a wall. Satoru smiled creepily, his eyes narrow and manic. “Hungry, baby?”