Junnbugg

When you are truly at peace and in touch with yourself, and nothing anyone says, does or thinks can bother you.

MASTER LIST- prologue —> chapter 1 (in progress…) modern au! MINORS DNI

Reader is a CEO who doesn’t have time for relationships…until she money making opportunity. This arranged marriage is nothing but a business venture to her and she tries to drill in the head of the arrogant new husband of hers Saturo Gojo, but he just keeps trying to drive her out the house by bringing over women, trying to emotionally break her down, and belittle her but she just fires right back as if it’s nothing, as if she’s not trying to get under his skin. (spoiler alert she’s not) This is a story about a reader who genuinely cares more about money than anything else and a Saturo Gojo that’s trying to see through her “act”

Player!gojo x CEO!Reader arranged marriage modern au

Minors dni!

Reader literally couldn’t give 2 shits and a damn about anything as long as she it doesn’t affect the company. Gojo is a player and a Doodoo head. Gojo cheats. you don’t care. He tried to hurt you. You still don’t care. He quickly learns you were true about your word not caring about anything but money, power, and positive attention for your business.

Cw! Mentions of abuse, reader is pretty morally grey, not proofread

prologue

Wc- 1,396

Readers pov

“Hell no!”

You yell at your mother, whose eye twitches at your audacity.

“B-But what about the family name?” She stubbles over her words trying to keep her composure. You’ve grown more confident since the passing of your father, he left you the family business along with the realization that, as long as you had money, you could do anything and everything. With the family in hand it also gave you the most power household you’ve never called home, why would you? You were a sensitive little thing doing anything to please your family causing them to step all over you, and when you talked back? They took that to a literal sense by kicking you and beating you, spitting out their nasty words until you submitted. When your father passed you felt nothing but a little sense of relief that the biggest boulder had finally fallen off your back. The feeling quickly turned into surprise the day is assets were given to his family members. Hell your mothers jaw dropped when she saw he left you of all people every single dime in the funds, along with the family business and head title. When she looked at you she could’ve sworn she saw satan himself in your eyes when you read off the paper, you knew exactly what this means. No more beatings, no more have to bend over backwards to appeal to your mother, no more serving your brother (the sloppy pig he is), you can finally do whatever you want and if anyone had any to say about it you’d simply cut them off financially. Well you would cut them out of your life completely if it wasn’t for how powerful it made you feel seeing the look in their faces every time they’re reminded just how much power them no, the weak sensitive girl you were no longer. Now your much more selfish, yeah you’ll admit it the money did get into your head, but you don’t regret happily letting it corrupt you. You didn’t have time for relationships only settling for small flings that you’d leave in the morning before they woke up, ‘come on it wasn’t nothing personal.’ you’d say

‘You’ll get over it soon enough.’

‘I have work, you couldn’t have fallen in love with me it was only one night.’

Yeah you were harsh you had to admit it, but it was the truth you have work, Hell you were the big boss of said work. You had your favorites that you kept in pretty frequent contact with outside of hookups but they know you, they know it’s only casual and it always will be. At home your mother who once tried to break you into the “perfect woman” now keeps her distance from you, the the times she does talk to you she watches her words having learned she has passed her anger issues to you never knowing when you’ll start yelling and cutting her from the credit cards, I mean how else will she go shopping and gossip with her friends. Which is why you’re not sure what gave her so much confidence to ask you to agree to an arranged marriage with Satoru Gojo to give the family name a higher status. Who the hell does she think you are playing happy family with some rando, hell who the hell does she this SHE is even even requesting something to absurd.

“Hell no woman! I’m not marrying anyone especially some random I’ve barely even met.” you seen Saturo Gojo before, at gatherings he saw you when you were still that weak sensitive little girl who would stubble over every word, while talking to him he seemed like the arrogant type so you did really like him, he was hardly memorable at all actually now that you think about it.

“B-But the family name think about how much respect we’ll have!” you can tell she’s trying not to crack and explode at you and showing you your place but she’s weaker now years have passed and your far more stronger.

“I don’t give a damn about the family name it did nothing but give me a cheap company barely hanging on. I grew and made money from it with my own work.” Your pretty sure the only reason your dad even gave you that company is because he knew it was dying and going no where but down, that’s until you showed up built it back up again, everything else your not quite sure, maybe he wanted to overwhelm you with the responsibility on top of have a dying company? All of your guess never put your father in a good light because he quite frankly wasn’t a good man.

“See thats the thing,” your mother begins “this arrangement will give you so much more money and power!” She says all your favorite words like an owner saying the word “treat” or “walk” to their dog.

“Money and power?” you think as she continues on.

“And your company will get so much more attention and will bring in a lot more clients” she wasn’t lying you could see it in her face, and if she was you’d simply just divorce the bastard and finally cut her off maybe even for good this time, and she knew that.

After a while of silence and you thinking weighing the good and bad options you give in.

“Fine, you’ve peaked my I’ll marry him but don’t second I’ll play happy family with him. I’ll smile for cameras but he’ll know his place in my life.”

Now here you are playing your piano you hold so dearly, it being the only thing that can clear your mind, hoping this whole marriage thing won’t be too stressful.

Saturos pov

He hardly even remembers you let alone know you.

He was having the time of his life getting to just use girls for their bodies each night was a different girl I couldn’t care to learn the name of, now he has to throw that all for you?! That wimpy chick that couldn’t even look him in the eye? What was your name again..? He had just successfully snuck out of the house of last nights hook up, he couldn’t give her the opportunity to ask him to stay, right? Then suddenly just as he’s driving off his phone rings, it’s his mother, great… She tells him how earlier that week she met a lovely lady during tea time and she mentioned having a daughter, one with her own company, her own drive(not like your mother was trying to say anything positive that’s just what she took out of mothers words, ‘always at work’ and ‘controlling’ she said.) Then his father came out of no where saying “honestly Saturo you need to leave this sudden bad boy era behind you, you’ve taken too long finding a proper bride to carry on our family name and she sound perfect. Maybe she can whip you into shape and I might end up giving you the family company.” All Saturo ever wanted was that damn company, his father would always take him to the building as a child promising it to him, know what? He’s dangling it over his head? Indirectly threatening to not give it to him if he doesn’t marry you? Then suddenly an idea popped into his mind. “Fine.” Saturo finally says, “I’ll marry her” he could hear his mother celebrating in the back before his father says “good choice”

“What’s her name anyway?” Saturos mother answers his question grabbing the phone from his fathers hands, “[Last name]” she says, “[first name, last name] I’m sure you’ve heard of her” what the little cry baby who’s fathers passed a lil bit ago? Hardly “yeah I remember her we met at that gala when we were kids,” He lies, “can’t wait to meet her.” His mother’s voice cuts in “oh good we’re just waiting for her response and we’ll start getting the preparations ready!” Saturo sighs, “ok just…call me when you get a response, bye bye.” The call ends and Saturo already knows how he’s going to play at this, he’ll simply drive you out of his life forcing you to want a divorce. Whether it be his words or the women he’ll bring over it’ll be sure to drive you out for sure.

Editors note: This is my first post I hope you enjoy it I’m not really sure where I’m going with this but I’m having fun writing stuff like this so I hope you have fun reading it! I’m looking forward to writing the next part and feel free for any requests you want with this story.