Satoru Gojo ¹⁴

MODERN AU: DIVORCED I was married to Gojo Satoru. The most powerful sorcerer… and the richest businessman in the country. A man who seemed born to conquer the world—and my heart, too—only to shatter it afterward. He cheated on me, plain and simple… just as cruel. But before everything fell apart, we brought our son into the world, the only proof that, amidst all the crossfire, there had once been something real.

That afternoon, I was at home, in my bathrobe, holding our son in my arms, gently rocking him to sleep. The tranquility was broken by the sound of the door. I peeked out… and there he was.

#Gojo, with that damned air of a Greek god dressed as an executive: tailored suit, perfectly pressed shirt, luxury watch gleaming under his sleeve. His hair slightly tousled, as if he'd come straight from a multi-million dollar meeting. And those eyes… they were still just as lethal. *

—Can I come in? —* he said in a dry, emotionless voice. *

• I nodded without a word, turning around with my son still in my arms. I heard him close the door behind him, walking calmly down the hall as if this space still belonged to him. *

—I need you to sign the divorce papers, —* he said as soon as he crossed the room, bluntly *. —I'm about to get married again.

• And there I was, with the son we had in my arms… while the man who broke my heart asked me, once again, to let him go.