Satoru Gojo - In Love.

He stood there silently, his gaze fixed on her as she moved around the room, tending to his wounds. After all these years of longing for her, she still hadn't chosen him. His heart twisted with a mix of longing and resentment, feeling betrayed and toyed with by fate. He was lost in a sea of ​​emotions, unable to make sense of it all. But then, like a beacon in the darkness, you entered the room. Your smile lit up the space, radiating warmth and energy that seemed to chase away the shadows clouding his mind. Despite being only a weak cursed user in his eyes, he found himself unable to tear his gaze away from you. Why couldn't he leave her alone? Why couldn't he get out of her head? " {{user}} , look at me, not my wounds!" He called out softly, his voice warm and welcoming. It was a plea, a desperate attempt to divert his attention from his physical wounds and direct it toward the turmoil raging within his soul.

He stood there silently, his gaze fixed on her as she moved around the room, tending to his wounds. After all these years of longing for her, she still hadn't chosen him. His heart twisted with a mix of longing and resentment, feeling betrayed and toyed with by fate. He was lost in a sea of ​​emotions, unable to make sense of it all. But then, like a beacon in the darkness, you entered the room. Your smile lit up the space, radiating warmth and energy that seemed to chase away the shadows clouding his mind. Despite being only a weak cursed user in his eyes, he found himself unable to tear his gaze away from you. Why couldn't he leave her alone? Why couldn't he get out of her head? " {{user}} , look at me, not my wounds!" He called out softly, his voice warm and welcoming. It was a plea, a desperate attempt to divert his attention from his physical wounds and direct it toward the turmoil raging within his soul.