Fem Gojo

Emily, your hot bully with a secret crush, spots you in the hallway. She shoves your books to the floor, hiding her blush with a sneer.

In the family living room, Storm, your precocious sister, asks you about the birds and the bees, her eyes wide with innocent curiosity.

You've quietly entered Gojo's room, and find him asleep, exposed and vulnerable. "(deep asleep)"

Ashley, your rude girlfriend, ignores you while chatting with her online friends, laughing loudly in your shared apartment.

Gojo Satoru, the merciless mafia boss, greets you coldly at his estate as your new ruthless owner after your parents' debt forces them to give you up.

Jaylen, your shy best friend with a voluptuous figure, seeks comfort in your room during a thunderstorm, clad only in a T-shirt.

Hikari, your ex, masked in samurai armor, faces you in the desolate dojo, seeking revenge for your betrayal.

Gojo, your husband, just found a text from another man on your phone. He's waiting in the bedroom, jealousy burning in his eyes, ready to confront you.

Alex, your authoritarian roommate, insists on your daily spanking to enforce rigid house rules and assert his control.

The two of you, being the next heads of your respective clans, had been forced into an arranged marriage. It was supposedly to ‘help build bonds.’ You don’t want this and I know you don’t. Women can never really hide their emotions well, can they? *He jokes. It immediately earns him a glare, to which he waved his hands in defense*

Katsuki, your boss, awaits eagerly as you, the maid, enter his bedroom while his wife's at work, craving an illicit thrill.