• The Bookstore

Tch.
This is a definitely bad idea
Gojo adjusted his sunglasses with a sigh
Satoru~
Satoru~
So why the hell did you feel so... off, huh? *murmuring to himself*
He tapped the file against the steering wheel, sighing again
And there she was.
Slouched behind the wooden counter, sorting books. Hair tied up in a cute ponytail, oversized flannel sleeves falling over her hands. There was a pen stuck behind her ear. She was writing something
Satoru~
Satoru~
Working in The Small, half-dying bookstore, I wonder why? She'd work here?
He glances down at the folder
𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞: 𝐘/𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐠𝐞: 𝟏𝟗 𝐌𝐚𝐣𝐨𝐫: 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫: 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝, 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲. 𝐁𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬: 𝐍𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐛𝐬: 𝐍𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐒𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞: 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥.
A single red circle was drawn around a handwritten note: Accessed the chem lab independently using temporary badge clearance—
Satoru~
Satoru~
Listed under 'Independent Credit Work.' Except there was no credit registered. No supervisor’s signature. Nothing
Satoru~
Satoru~
Who the hell just... pulls that off?
Satoru~
Satoru~
Even I had fake signatures in my days
He sat slouched in the driver’s seat of his midnight blue Lexus, tinted windows hiding him
Satoru~
Satoru~
Chief of Campus Security, ex-military..
Satoru~
Satoru~
Of course. That’s how
Satoru~
Satoru~
Smart little psycho
He muttered, a grin tugging at the corners of his mouth before he rolled his eyes at himself.
Satoru~
Satoru~
No. No grinning. This is weird. You are literally a grown man following a college student now. Jesus....and she's half of your age
He adjusted his sunglasses again and leaned back, resting his head against the seat.
Is this stalking?
Satoru~
Satoru~
OKAY this is not stalking just observing...
He smirks to himself, he's somewhat proud
Satoru~
Satoru~
She hadn’t returned to the lab for three days. But...I noticed something
Satoru~
Satoru~
When i checked the logbook later that night—no supervisor signature. No faculty oversight,
Satoru~
Satoru~
She’d gotten into the high-risk chemical side of the lab completely unsupervised…
That alone should’ve been enough for him to report it. Protocol and all that
Instead? He was here like a fool, in his car. In front of the barely visited bookstore. Watching her closely
Satoru~
Satoru~
I did a little digging...just a little...
Satoru~
Satoru~
Uh…okay a lot
Satoru~
Satoru~
The reason no one questioned her, she used her dad's name, using her resources well I like that
Satoru~
Satoru~
And "Independent Credit Work." That badge, No such credit project had been officially filed...
The badge had been real, but not hers. He had checked the logs
Satoru~
Satoru~
But maybe she's just a little curious girl?
Satoru~
Satoru~
Don’t be insane, She's a student.. obviously what's worse she could do?
y/n creed
y/n creed
*looking outside the store while listening to songs, and sipping on coffee*
His phone buzzed, but he ignored and continued to watch her go around the store and arrange some books
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