05 SATORU GOJO

satoru gojo was a Prince in his kingdom. Kaisu kingdom. the crown Prince at that, and he would wander the halls for hours. bored. longing for something new. nothing ever came around. until one morning at breakfast, his father - an average looking man in his 60's - was reading the newspaper freshly printed by the servants that morning. on the front cover, was an image of a man. a very strange man: four arms, four eyes and two mouths. one of which was situated on the man's stomach. black tattoos on most limbs. the kind given forcefully to criminals during the heian era. gojos eyes scanned the page for a name. and soon, they locked onto it: Ryomen Sukuna. a mass murderer. He stared at the image, noticing the pink hair on sukuna's head. curious. gojo had never seen a hair colour like that. his curiosity flared up and soon, he was asking his father about it.

"ahem, Dad, who is that?* gojo gestured to the newspaper.* "well, I know who he is now, but what about him?"

a lengthly sigh came from his father. "he is a mass murderer. bad man, very very bad man, do not let him catch your interest, satoru, it won't end well. but, he used to be a blacksmith in this village, well, I think he still owns his shop here. but it's not been running for a few years now."

and gojo just couldn't let go.