𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐆𝐍𝐄 ━━━━ ɢ.ꜱᴀᴛᴏʀᴜ
SYNOPSIS… A young, gorgeous, woman who works as a poor lawyer, visits City Councilor Yoshinobu Gakuganji, who is in conflict over Yuji Itadori’s commission, and there she meets the mafia boss, Gojo Satoru. Behind City Councilor Gakuganji, there was a mafia involved. The meeting between the two is extraordinary.
INFO...Gojo Satoru x oc!reader, mafia, consensual drugging, kidnapping, violence, guns, knives, abuse, parental death rosesandchampagnexjjk!crossover , Gojo is toxic, obsessed manipulative, ( I usually give the reader an appearance and personality when I write cause it’s easier for me so this time I based it off Sasuke Uchiha)
OTHER…likes and reblogs are appreciated
“WOAH LOOK AT HER… SHE MUST BE SOME TYPE OF MODEL!!?” ━━━whispers continued as Y/N walk the busy streets of the city. Her heels tapping the pavement floor while she walked in a rush.
She rolled her eyes at the comment, that was constantly received ever since she was child. Many tell her how well she would’ve done for herself is she had just applied for a modeling position. Though in truth, she was never quite interested.
Instead, she was an active attorney who earned just about the average wage a year. That was her reasoning to walk to work everyday to save a few measly coins.
With her mind focusing on the words from before she oblivious to her surroundings before she rounded the corner and collided with a much larger figure than her own.
She stumbled forward, a firm hand caught her back, saving her from falling backwards. When regaining her balance, her hand rushed to her stinging face where it had collided with his back, which felt as hard as rock.
Straightening herself before looking up and seeing intense, vibrant blue eyes paired with a cunning smirk staring down at her.
“Hey, are you hurt??” He asked. Taking a good look at him, it was clear he was exceptionally tall, standing between 6'5" and 6'7". He had a lean, muscular build that was enhanced by his sleek black suit, paired with a luxurious fur coat that hinted at his wealth.
His snow-white hair set him apart from the crowd, making him all the more relatively attractive.
“Oh, I’m okay…” She replied, feeling his hand clench against her back with his smirk only widening. Pushing him off her before apologising in a hurry.
“I'm sorry for running into you like that.” She bowed in apology, Ignoring how the taller man looked her up and down.
“I was in a hurry and was inattentive to my surroundings. Are you hurt anywhere, or??” She asked not seeing the white haired male walking closer to her.
“I'm fine.” He smiled, lowering his head to close the distance between him and the girl’s face.
“That’s a relief. Sorry, but I’m in a hurry-” She was interrupted by him, grabbing a peace of her hair and twirling it between his fingers.
“You should at least wear sunglasses. It snows frequently.” She furrowed her brows at the way he ridiculously changed the topic. As well as the way he had no idea of what the context of personal space was.
“Some people lose their eyesight... 'Cause of the strong sunlight.” He continued, giving Y/N the worst possible first impression.
“Thank you for the advice, but I’m fine.” She excused herself before walking past him getting back on track on what she was originally doing.
looking back as she walked away, he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket as an incoming call was waiting to be answered.
“Yo Satoru.” A soft masculine voice called from over the phone, before explaining a whole other conversation that had happened.
“Is everything alright?” The voice over the phone asked after finding out it was clear Satoru’s focus was else where.
“It’s nothing, Suguru. Just that there was a small accident.” A chuckle left the white haired male’s lips before turning his body to where the girl had just left.
“I just saw a walking pornography.” He smirked before walking away and continuing his phone call with Suguru Geto.
Y/N on the other hand was already at where she was suppose to be. Due to her crashing into Satoru only a few seconds away from the destination.
She knocked on the door, before it was quickly opened by her client, Yuji Itadori’s roommate, Nobara Kugisaki.
“Woah, what’s up with you? Anything special happen today.” Kugisaki teased with a questionable smirk plastered on her space.
“Ah no, but I’m taking care of it.” Y/N sighed tiredly. Taking off her suit jacket and placing it on top of a chair before plopping herself down on the same one.
“Well that’s good. By the way, Itadori just went out.” Kugisaki said placing her hair behind her ear as she went to get a cup of water for her older friend.
Y/N had an age difference of four years between Kugisaki and Itadori. They were both eighteen while Y/N had just reached twentytwo.
She knew Itadori when she was younger and later on got introduced to Kugisaki by him. So realistically they both thought of her like a mother or something like a sister.
“I'm going to visit Gakuganji’s office tomorrow. So don’t worry too much.” She gave Kugisaki a reassuring smile that practically melted her heart.
“Anyway I only came by to drop these papers. I should be getting home. It’s my day off afterall.” She said before sipping on the cup of water given to her.
“Wait seriously?! it’s your day off and you still chose to run errands and wear that boring business suit.” Kugisaki complained seeing how the older woman was taking her attractiveness for granted.
If Kugisaki had the face and body of Y/N she would’ve been an absolutely party animal. More than she already was..
“Atleast stay a little longer, let’s hang outttt.” She moved towards the girl wrapping her arms around her while she tried to escape Nobara’s grasp.
It took about twenty minutes including a conversation about Kugisaki’s horrible love life to let Y/N free and be able to go home without getting millions of messages.
When leaving the building she turned around to take one last glimpse of the area, that had been consuming her thoughts these last past weeks.
Itadori Yuji. Living in the third story of this building, he's about to lose his factory which he worked so hard for. On the opposite table sits the senator...
Yoshinobu Gakuganji, It’s unbelievable that he’s trying to seize the factory with such ridiculous documents. Though as annoying as it is, it’s obvious…
Someone is helping him under the table.. the only problem is there’s a high possibility that, that “SOMEONE” is the mafia. Seeing how he’s a senator, the mafia would definitely be.. a huge organisation. This was going to be more troublesome than she thought.
Exactly why she had decided to take things into her own hands and pay Mr. Yoshinobu Gakuganji, A visit herself…
“Gojo!! I need a guaranteed answer, about that annoying attorney!!” Gakuganji shouted, clearly frustrated about the current circumstances.
“I've been up to my neck with this lousy attorney! Are you going to let her keep at it?!” He complained angrily , rolling his eyes at the ridiculousness of the situation
“The work is getting delayed because of her!!” The Sentator’s voice rose in frustration. His fists clenched, glaring across the room where Satoru Gojo smoked a cigarette with an unyielding expression beside his desk.
“Senator Gakuganji… I'’m a very busy man. Yet...you call me here just to..whine?” Satoru glared. His blue eyes glowing as Gakuganji shivered with the look.
“If she’s just a mere attorney as you say, then there’s no reason for you to get so worked up. I don’t accept deals that I can’t handle in the first place.” With a deep breath, he took one last drag, the familiar bitterness filling his lungs, a fleeting comfort in a moment of chaos.
“I’m going to let this pass for my father’s sake…but don’t pester me like this again.” He walked towards the senator and glared down at him fully aware of the terrifying effect he had.
“Sir, I’m very sorry for intruding, but a v-visitor is here for you!!” A door opened revealing one of Gakuganji’s assistants.
“Visitors?! Forget it, tell them to scram!!” He yelled at his assistant though a wave of shock came across him when seeing who he was just complaining about, walk through his office doors.
“I know I came unexpectedly...but you’re not going to kick me out. Afterall a citizen of this city should be able to meet you.” Her voice lingered in the air, stepping further into the space without waiting for an invitation.
“So please, I’m attorney, Y/N L/N. Please, excuse my Intrusion.” She introduced before locking eyes with familiar face across the room.
“I didn’t know you had company. Sorry for barging in on you like this.” She said though her voice and face made it clear that she did not meaning it.
“But I had something urgent to give you.” Walking towards the two avoiding the stare of white haired male as she tried to convince herself that he didn’t remember her from yesterday.
“As I received no reply from you the last time we spoke.. I’m going to move ahead with the case.” Slapping a crazy amount of paper documents in his arms.
“This one is for the appeal… and the other is a court order to cease enforcement. The relevant documents are enclosed.” She explained causing Satoru to chuckle, shifting to focus onto him.
“So look over them carefully when you have the time.” She said her confident and firm tone making it sound like an order. Only embarrassing the old man even more.
“You good-for-nothing, rookie attorney...! How are you come at me.” He yelled, face flustered with anger unsure of how to handle the woman who rudely stormed in his office.
“Since a rookie attorney such as myself is aware of the facts...I’ll assume the case regarding the factory will be wrapped up soon enough.” She said, realising that this was enough for now.
Though what confused her was the taller man whose eyes never left her since she walked in the room. His glare was as if saying ‘What’s your next move?’ It was better for Y/N to find out who he was and what his relation with Senator Gakuganji is..
“Your name??” She asked the man who’s raised his eyebrows at the woman’s sudden question. Then turning his eyes to the
“Satoru Gojo..” He answered before exhaling the smoke from his cigarette. The smooth stream of smoke curling gracefully into the air.
She turned on her heel and walked away, while he stood there, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. The mischievous glint in his eyes hinted at secrets shared, as he watched her depart.
Before leaving Senator Gakuganji’s building she made a quick bathroom to wash her hands. Staring at the counter where she laid out her jacket, phone and Satoru’s business card.
That man…there was...something unnerving about him. His calm vibe was so different from when she accidentally ran into him. Plus… That business card definitely stood out from regular ones.
She sighed, grabbing her phone and calling Itadori. Deciding it was best to let him know about the sudden change of circumstance.
“I-is he...Mafia?!” The pink haired male asked from over the phone. Looking at the photo of the business card Y/N sent.
“I'm not sure...but I saw him an unusual individual. Why do you know him?” She questioned. Leaning her lower back against the bathroom counter with the phone up to her ear held by left hand as her left arm crossed her stomach.
“No, but this photo of the business card you sent. It’s ‘GOJO’ one of the biggest mafia’s out there. Based on this card, he’s atleast an executive.” He explained causing the Y/N to sigh in frustration.
“It might be more difficult to keep the factory than I thought…” She admitted, though in a way she still sounded confident in herself.
“However, we’re going to claim damages for improper acquisition.” Y/N explained to Yuji who struggled to understand anything she said.
“What?! But Gakuganji will never comply to that-” He added before getting interpreted by Y/N corrected him.
“No, not from him. Instead, I’m going to stir up the Mafia.” Referring to Gojo while playing with the business card in between her fingers.
When entering the building’s lobby she was fortunate to see exactly who she was looking for sitting down on one of the couches with his assistant handing him a gift box.
“A gift from Senator Gakuganji’s??” Gojo raised his brows while rubbing the luxurious fountain pen in between his long fingers
“I wonder how he found out about my hobby of collecting fountain pens. Any idea, Ijjichi?” He asked his assistant even though he was already aware of the answer and just wanted to hear it a second time.
“I'm terribly sorry! Senator Gakuganji’s asked what you would like as a gift, and I assumed the information was safe it share…!” Ijichi bowed in apology but was confused to see Satoru continue staring at it while staying silent.
“Do you…not like the gift??” He asked fixing his glasses that almost fell from his ninety-degree angle.
“No, I like it. Which is why I find it unpleasant.” He replied rolling his eyes before placing the pen on cushion table in front of him.
“Excuse me, Mr Gojo. A woman is asking to see you, last second, without an appointment.” One of his henchman walked towards the two yawning.
“Who is it? We already went over Gojo’s schedule for today.” Ijichi asked. Though Satoru smirked for he knew exactly who it was. He saw her walking out the restroom. Her dark eyes scanning the room for him.
“An attorney of a man named Itadori something.” The bodyguard nervously rubbed the back of his neck unsure of the name he was supposed to remember.
“Tell her I'm out. And send this back.” He instructed, fully aware of Y/N being able to hear their conversation. He hid his grin behind his hand watching the woman invite herself in. A slightly angered expression on her face.
“Satoru Gojo.” She muttered, walking past the body guard who stood there sweatdropping.
“You’re putting me in a tough spot..Lying like this.” Her heels slapped against the floor as she made her way directly in front of the Mafia boss.
“Ah, I thought I told you that I had no Interest in meeting you.” He sighed. Rubbing circles on his forehead, acting as if he had a headache.
“I'm on a tight schedule… It’s about the factory that Senator Gakuganji is trying to take.” She said avoiding all types of insults and teasing he threw at her.
“You can exert considerable influence on the Senator! You do know I’m Itadori’s Attorney. Right?” Y/N questioned, raising her brow.
“Нmm... I’m not sure about that.” He smirked. Y/N was patient before but now he was seriously starting to get to her.
“Excuse me? We met at the senator’s office just earlier?” Though to her surprised Satoru just shook his head making the Girl face palm. ‘What a truly adorable sight’ He thought.
“Too bad, you must’ve not made an impression on me.” He shrugged. Though he didn’t expect her to react to in such way she did.
She grabbed his pen before breaking it in half, throwing it on the ground with her heel stepping on both pieces.
“Will you remember now?” She angrily smiled as she picked the broken pieces and threw it back at the white haired male. Causing an unnoticed chuckle to leave his throat.
“Ah. Yes, I think I’ll remember you for sure this time…” He replied, his voice smooth and teasing.
“It’s obvious that you’re helping the Senator.. so I’m not going to dwell on that.” She straightened herself up and continued as if nothing happened.
“But I think it’s likely… for an unlawful corrupt senator to be imprisoned.” Placing documents on the cushion table where the rest of his items were.
“And those who help him won’t be able to avoid an ugly investigation, here are the files.” To Satoru’s surprise she was actually somewhat good at her job.
Realistically he didn’t think much of it but it was actually really well thought out in only the few minutes she found out about his relationship with the Senator.
“You should consider the gains and losses as a mafia executive.” She finished turning around and putting her jacket back on. Before leaving she turned to face Satoru one last time. Giving him a perfect view of her delicate and gorgeous face.
“Try giving me a call in three days. See you soon??” She calmly waved leaving the business lobby.
“A-Are you alright, Gojo?!” Ijicji asked seeing how the man was speechless about her sudden outburst and fair reasoning.
“Find out everything about that woman. Her family, hometown, the school she graduated from. Even the number of books she owns.” He instructed a serious expression shown on his face. Though it wasn’t one of anger it was one of curiosity.
“I ALWAYS WANTED...TO RAISE A TIGER” He smirked to himself while thinking back to the memory that happened just a few seconds ago.
Now that I finished this I’m starting to feel like this suits Geto more.. BUT ANYWAY I WANNA MAKE THIS A SERIES SO BAD!!
