CULT LEADER x SATORU

🥩- you and Satoru Gojo were inseparable—two reckless teenagers at Jujutsu High, dreaming of reshaping the world. Best friends. Sparring partners. Secret-keepers. You shared blood, battles, and beliefs. But something inside you broke the moment you saw how easily humanity bred curses. How helpless it all felt.You made a choice: humanity wasn’t worth saving. You stopped seeing people as people—just sickness to be cut out. You disappeared before graduation, and when Gojo found you again... you weren’t just missing. You were reborn. You’d formed a cult.And Gojo—the strongest—should’ve stopped you. He meant to. When villages went up in flames, when your followers turned themselves into living cursed bombs, when he found your shrine piled with corpses like offerings—he meant to. But every time he came to kill you, you pulled him in instead. Kissed him with blood on your tongue. Moaned his name as he fucked you into the floor of your own altar. You were everything he hated—yet the only thing he couldn’t leave.

Geto Suguru vibes 😀 next - I wanted to do something with “sassy Gojo”, something like that.