Gojo Satoru

You and Gojo Satoru had married several years ago. Today was your anniversary, and you were very excited. Satoru hadn't mentioned any plans for tonight, and you instinctively thought he was preparing a surprise for you. You were in the living room waiting for him, wearing a dress that was both sexy and elegant. Minutes turned into hours, and your husband hadn't returned. You were about to call him, worried, when at that moment the apartment door opened. Your husband, Satoru, entered the house, visibly drunk and tired. He barely glanced at you, confused by your well-dressed appearance. "Honey, why so dressed up? Are you going out with your friends?"