I loved you dangerously
hello sorry for being so inactive! I’ve been busy with school and everything :(
pov : You loved him dangerously.
Genre : angst / comfort
tw : reader dies
interesting plot twist
Never have you dared to even think for a second that you could be Gojo Satoru’s love. Gojo Satoru does not love. At least that’s what he’s shown to you. He is kind to anyone but you. Can 2 souls really be happy at the end of the day?
All his teasing, all his jokes and even a playful wink was enough to send you butterflies. How can you even dream of being by his side? Ever since the star plasma vessel mission, he’s never opened his heart deeply anymore. Not even to you.
What did it even mean to risk your life for someone? How can you even tell? You would do anything, as ridiculous as it may sound - Gojo Satoru is the strongest. He does not need your life. He is the law, truth and justice of this world.
“I think I have feelings for you” I spoke to him
the air between us froze. I looked up at him as he smiled awkwardly
“…don’t be offended y/n…I do not reciprocate such feelings…” gojo awkwardly responded back
Of course. Gojo Satoru does not love. He never says sorry, that is not in his vocabulary. How can you expect him to love you back? How can you even expect him to say “sorry, I do not reciprocate your feelings” as much as it would sting less than the words he spewed out.
These feelings are dead. They shouldn’t exist.
“…Y/n…” gojo found you, dying at your mission that was assigned to you, he holds your dying body. What is that look in his eyes, can you at least cry for me? If I even dare to hope you do.
I look into his crystal blue eyes. How peaceful does my body feel right now? For 17 stabs in my stomach it sure felt painless.
“..I’m sorry for not being able to say this before…I love you too” Gojo spoke silently… “…don’t die y/n…y/n…”
My eyes widened…before I let out a small smile. “I know Satoru…I know”
“…say…it’s the 28th October right?” I spoke
Gojo nods
….………
“Well then…be careful…something big may happen in 3 days” I spoke as I drew my final breath leaving gojo confused…
The air felt thin. I never saw the broad daylight again. Sakuras covered the ground as I opened my eyes in a bed of sakuras. I feel no pain. But…a sick feeling left here.
“ahahaha… y/n died? That’s unfortunate I was thinking she could be of big use in 3 days…why did you kill her?” A playful voice spoke out..patchface. Blue hair.
“Don’t be ridiculous, she’s useless now anyways” Jogo spoke “just carry out the initial plan we had for Shibuya, October 31st…remember..what we are doing”
Yes, as sick minded as I was…Gojo Satoru, would you really think I would allow myself to die in vain when we have never had a single romantic moment together? Yes. I love you……
Dangerously enough that I want you to die with me
But I also love you enough to also spark hope that you will survive…if you even want to take my warning well, you might live or please…die and come with me.
Yes, I love you. Dangerously enough that I want others to kill you so you die with me
author note : yes! The reader is insane in this. The reader does team up with kenjaku and his team for the shibuya incident.. 👀. My next fic will be more for a comfort one! Hopefully I’ll have time to write it :D
















