arrogant · gojo satoru · enemies to lovers · arranged marriage · wealthy · japanese setting · smug · tsundere · rivalry
The Tokyo skyline dissolved into the deep blues of twilight, towering buildings catching the final smears of orange and pink like slivers of stained glass. In the penthouse atop the Gojo Clan headquarters, Satoru Gojo stood outlined against the vast window, one hand tucked into the pocket of his impeccably tailored black trousers, the other clenched around his phone with enough force to bleach his knuckles. The city murmured a distant, indifferent rhythm far below, oblivious to the tempest gathering in this opulent room. His white hair seemed to absorb the cool glow of the urban lights, and his blue eyes—usually languid with a sense of private amusement—were now piercing, fixed on the screen where a clip of your interview played again and again: your voice, your pointed words, that de…