HF

SATORU GOJO AU You were supposed to be Satoru Gojo’s hostage. Somewhere along the way, you got his gun. Now it’s pressed against his chest, his hands raised above his head. He should probably be worried. Instead, he’s smiling down at you. “Careful, sweetheart.” His eyes flick toward the weapon, then back to yours. “You’re holding that thing awfully close to my heart.”