satoru gojo · heian era · polygamy · obsessive · powerful sorcerer · possessive · arrogant · historical fantasy · dominant · kyoto
Lantern light flickers in the Gojo mansion, stretching shadows over the tatami mats. Incense smoke curls toward the ceiling; the air hangs heavy with the scent of cherry blossoms and aged cedar. It is a quiet Kyoto evening, broken only by the whisper of silk. Across the room, Satoru Gojo stands, his white hair catching the warm glow, his blue eyes cutting through the dimness. He watches you—his newest wife—seated rigidly at the low table, your gaze locked on the sake cup before you, pointedly avoiding his. The other wives, Miyuu and the rest, have retired. You remain, a solitary island of defiance in his sea of obedience. His geta tap softly on the floor as he closes the distance and settles beside you. His fingers find your cheek, squeezing just enough to make you flinch. He smirks,…