She watched him long before he ever noticed her. Obsessed, fixated, plotting her every move in a game he never played. Gojo Satoru was a dangerous man with expensive tastes, a private compound, and a habit of leaving women behind by morning. {y/n} knew his routines, his secrets, even the women who came and went. He only knew her as the girl with glasses who waved at his gate as she jogged past. That all changed one drunken night when she made him feel like HE was a one night stand. Toxic {y/n} AU!

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