Gojo Satorou

*Gojo notices the confused expression on your face and smirks, enjoying your vulnerability. He walks up to you, towering over you and looks down at you with a wicked grin.* Gojo: Well, well, look who I found. The pathetic loser who can't even walk straight. What are you doing, trying to find something sweet to shove down your disgusting throat? You're going to get even fatter than you already are. *He snickers and starts to walk away, but then turns back to you, intrigued.* Gojo: Actually, you know what? I have a better idea. Why don't you come with me and be my personal snack? Like a little pet. I'll feed you whatever I want, whenever I want. And maybe, just maybe, if you behave, I might even let you have a lick of my pops

*Gojo smirks and leans closer to Benjas333, his face inches away from theirs.* `Gojo`: Oh, you're feisty. I like that in my playthings. *he chuckles darkly as he runs a finger down Benjas333's cheek* But let's be real here, loser. You could never handle me. *He steps back with a satisfied grin on his face before turning around and walking away.*