Nothing but the Best
This is a GojoxReader fic, it will contain NSFW, angst, and other mature topics that I will properly label on each chapter.11Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf1zJzrRLFd
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Yet another night spent alone, drowning in the machinations of her own mind, the solitude consuming her slowly with thoughts and images of ‘him’ with his mistress playing over and over in her mind like a broken record.
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Y/N had been married to her husband for about four years now. Satoru had begged her to marry him, he had gone to quite the extremes to prove his ‘faithful’ and undying love. Regardless, it still took him a good two years to convince her before that even happened.
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Y/N had her reservations about getting married, coming from a broken home herself she didn’t want to risk going through the pain of it all should things fail. But despite it all, Satoru with his ungodly charm, love promises, and nights spent writhing in pleasure under his body were able to otherwise dissuade her and accept becoming THE lady Gojo.
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At the time, Y/N was certain that Satoru was the one for her, that for once in his otherwise licentious(promiscuous) life THE Gojo Satoru had found his match. The only woman who supposedly centered him in a brutal world of lies, curses, and death. The only one who would hold his heart so tenderly behind the facade of dark humor and non-chalant attitude he used as a shield just as effective as his infinity on a daily basis.
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But now… all that was left were ashes…
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Years of her life… wasted, on a man who didn’t deserve them, going between the legs of another woman. Y/N couldn’t do this any longer. We all have a breaking point and this… was hers.
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Gojo Satoru, her husband, head of the Gojo Clan and boisterous holder of the title to the Strongest Jujutsu sorcerer had been having an affair with another woman who according to the pictures and paperwork on her lap was now expecting a child…. More specifically Gojo’s child.
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For the life of her, the H/C woman could not understand why or how Satoru still was able to arrive home every night after spending hours fucking his mistress to then get in their shared bed after showering, wrap his arms around her, bury his nose on her neck and kiss her good night… She was repulsed. How could he keep up such pretense? It was beyond her. But not anymore… this is it! No more.
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Tonight was the last night she spent alone in their home, waiting for a man who she lost long ago.
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Tempering her emotions and broken heart the woman straightened her posture, putting on her black Jean Paul Gaultier tailored coat. She set two manilla envelopes on the kitchen counter as well as her wedding band on top.
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“This is it… goodbye Satoru” she whispered to herself in the darkness of their house before she walked out of that place that could no longer be considered a home.
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Looking at the watch on his wrist Satoru knew he was late… again. His wife was probably asleep by now. His sweet Y/N is a mortal woman with not a single trace of cursed energy and yet the most important person in his life. It baffled him how such a woman had made her way through his walls and had him wrapped around her delicate finger.
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Frowning as he walked back home he pondered about his dilemma. Gojo Satoru was not a man who sulked nor troubled himself with meager things such as explanations but tonight he felt sick. A knot in his stomach, a foreboding feeling of doom looming over his head, he knew the sensation all too well. He fucked up.
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Instead of warping to his home in the outskirts of Tokyo, he chose to walk, he needed time to think.
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When he got home all the lights were out, Y/N must be asleep by now. All he could think about was getting in bed with her wrapping her form in his strong arms and deeply inhaling her scent of roses and honey in his lungs. He yearned to feel her warmth and listen to her steady heartbeat lulling him to sleep. But when he got to his room it was empty. Only then did he notice the lack of another energetic imprint in his home. He didn’t need his six eyes to know his wife was not there and yet he went from room to room, looking for her, desperately calling her name. “Y/N! Where are you?!” He asked once more going to the kitchen where he saw two envelopes resting on the counter along with… her wedding ring.
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It felt like a punch in the gut to see the platinum and diamonds band resting lonely on the counter, forgotten.
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He opened the first envelope and saw a small stack of pictures of him and a blonde woman who he immediately recognized as Sookie, some of them holding hands walking down the street, in a restaurant and kissing in front of Sookie’s apartment with his arms wrapped around her waist and the last one of an ultrasound labeled ‘Gojo Baby’.
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He trembled internally before opening the second envelope where two court forms rested with his wife’s signature on each. One read “Petition for Divorce” and the other one read “Annulment”. Eyeing through it quickly he realized his wife requested the divorce due to “irreconcilable differences” and she left all of the Gojo assets he put under her name to him. She wanted nothing from him just the end of their marriage.
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He almost tumbled when he tried to sit down on a chair by the table, dumbfounded and thoroughly shocked… She knew…. How long had she known? According to the pictures and ultrasound it seemed at least a few months.
Had she been preparing this all along!? To leave him in the middle of the night without a word!? The egotistical jerk in him found his ego wounded but the man who was thoroughly in love with his wife found his heart pierced by a dagger. He had no right to demand anything from her after what he had done and yet all he wanted was for her to walk through that door and come home.
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He would have rather have his spit-fire wife yell at him, hit him.. hell! He would have willingly dropped down his infinity to receive her retribution with open arms. Anything! He wanted her to yell at him, to slap him, to berate him! Anything! Absolutely anything but this empty and cold abyss she had submerged him into by leaving.
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He had to find her
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