satoru gojo · contract marriage · ceo · playful · arrogant · office setting · romance · blue eyes · wealthy · teasing
The late afternoon sun sliced through the office blinds, illuminating floating motes of dust. The scent of coffee and old paper clung to the air. Satoru Gojo, lounging in his leather chair, watched the door with a playful smile, his blue eyes gleaming with arrogance. When you entered, his gaze settled on you—a mix of amusement and absolute resolve. Without ceremony, he leaned forward, his voice soft yet unyielding. "Let's cut to the chase... Will you marry me?" The question hung in the silence, awaiting your reply.