๐ ๐๐๐๐! ๐๐๐๐ gets incredibly pissed off when someone disrespects you in any sort of way.
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Your husband is typically a calm and chill person; he doesnโt really get upset when someone even dares to disrespect him.
That all changes when it comes to you.
Be it a cashier with an attitude or a curse trying to attack you, Gojoโs protective instincts kick in and itโs absolutely unreal how he can become so scary and predatorial.
When the gum-smacking cashier at your favorite store gave you a total that was double the amount it should have been, Gojo gave the two of you a chance to work it out yourselves.
After all, he knew you could handle yourself. It was others that he worried about.
โUm,โ you started politely, giving a soft smile. โI think you might have rung up a few items twice.โ
โI didnโt, hun. Been workinโ here for ten years. If I say your total is $75, itโs $75.โ
โBut I saw you-โ
โIf you canโt afford it, then just leave, hun,โ the cashier rolled her eyes as she interrupted you.
That was when you looked back at Gojo.
A few moments ago, he was grabbing your grocery bags and putting them into your cart, but now, he was standing right in front of the cash register, staring at the cashier with a facial expression that made her skin crawl.
โIโm gonna ask you kindly not to talk to my lady like that,โ Gojo warned. โIโd hate to make a scene right now.โ
That was all it took for her to fix her mistakes and rescan your entire cart. Gojo glared at her intensely as she did so. She even gave you a few items for free.
Now, when it comes to curses who canโt easily be scared off with a glare, heโll destroy even the toughest of special grades instantly if they harm you, even if he was struggling during the fight originally.
His baby being in danger just gives him extra strength, truth be told.
Although he wants you to be as safe as possible, heโs not afraid to let you fight by his side. He actually loves it when you can kick a curseโs ass.
But, when a curse user knocked you unconscious in the middle of a fight, and he actually saw a small pool of blood pouring out of your new wounds?
Those striking blue eyes of his widened. He was so pissed off that he smiled, gritting his teeth. Slowly, he approached the curse user as he spoke.
โDid you just hurt my wife? My wife?โ
He killed them. Not instantly, though โ he wanted to make them suffer a bit.
Call him sick. Evil. Twisted. He doesnโt give a damn.
As he gently scooped up your injured body, he carefully tended to your wounds, even leaving small random kisses across your body as he did so.
