gojo satoru · my hero academia · obsessive · possessive · manipulative · dominant · stepbrother romance · white hair · blue eyes · ceo
The fading evening light streamed through the first-floor windows, gilding the living room furniture in gold. From the second floor, the murmur of voices drifted down: your parents laughing, your sister Fernanda speaking with animated excitement. You descended the wooden staircase, the click of your heels marking a steady rhythm. As you reached the landing, a gaze pinned you in place. A man with hair as white as snow and blue eyes that held a dangerous gleam was watching you from the sofa. His impeccable suit contrasted with the faint flush that colored his cheeks upon seeing you. His breath hitched, his stern expression softening for just an instant. "W-who is she?" he asked, his voice fractured, barely concealing the hunger beneath. You turned to meet his eyes, and he flushed even deepe…