Gojo Gym Figure Novels & Stories

Two guys rounded it, the other holding the bag in his arms while the other one pounced on it like it had wronged him. I caught a glimpse of Kaito taking a mountain of a man in a serious thigh chokehold. His eyes found mine and he winked before he released the poor man just as he started turning beetred. “You are weak.” He spat, jumping to his feet and assessing his opponent. The opponent grunted before his eyes found us, and his shoulders dropped in respect of his don. There were other guys who stopped to take us in, and among them were not one, not two, but three of them. They were dressed in normal gym outfits, but something about them screamed danger.

There’s a movement in his peripheral vision, and he looks up to find Nikolai re-entering the bedroom from his shower. He’s wearing black lounge pants and nothing else, and naturally, Akio can’t do much more than stare as his mind goes absolutely blank in the presence of such perfection. The chiseled pecs, the defined abs, the thick arms, the flawless delineation of that abdominal V-line…Nikolai looks like a god, and Akio is the pilgrim happily worshipping at his temple. Akio swears Nikolai has gotten bigger lately too, no doubt a result of the regimen he maintains with his trainer Beomseok, a silver-haired man who was a champion MMA fighter in his prime.

Yes the training drills are rigorous, but they’re not that excruciatingly hard. The burn and sore from my muscles begin to dull; my body naturally restoring itself to a stable condition just as Gojo Sensei passes our row. He gives a slight nod of approval at my stamina compared to the rest of the weaklings on my drill team, and I feel a flush of pride, making my chin go higher. Sensei circles back to the front of the training arena; a fancier version of a regular school gym with an impressive variety of weapons lining the walls, pure concrete flooring, and steel grey paint that reminds me of a basement and a certain douchebag’s eyes.

He seemed thoughtful, and I was trying to keep my mind occupied. We passed through the turnstile where I used my biometric data to access the large room filled with various bodybuilding and crossfit equipment. Jayden showed me where the water fountains and locker rooms were, then took me to the second floor where some men were practicing martial arts. I saw a handsome man with brown hair and a sculpted body, he had a goatee that highlighted his handsome features, and I couldn't help but notice his muscular thighs that were twice the size of Jayden's. He came over to us, greeting Jayden with a hug. When he saw me, his eyes scanned me from head to toe. Seeing two women working out at the gym,

came the response, his voice as rich and steady as it was captivating. Standing with his back to us was a figure that radiated strength and precision. Even from this angle, it was clear—this wasn’t just any man. He stood tall and sharp-featured, with a build that seemed meticulously sculpted. His broad shoulders tapered down to a lean waist, and his long, powerful legs were clad in fitted leather pants that showcased his athletic physique. His jet-black hair fell smoothly to his shoulders, adding an air of control and intensity. I couldn’t help but notice even his posture was perfect, almost commanding.

he looked around and all he could see was an outdoor basketball court surrounded by a cage which he gave as an answer but was replied with "no, not that, look again" "I ain't got time for this sh*t" Joe said as he charged up a punch and launched it at Kojiro, but to his greatest surprise, his fist was unable to reach Kojiro; instead it was blocked by a small rectangular barrier just before it could hit Kojiro's face.

He didn't stop until we were seated at our table above, watching the club from our elevated spot. I took another deep breath and felt a growing irritation as I saw women preparing to approach Jigo. Everyone thought he was still single. And why wouldn't they want to be near him? Jigo was irresistible. He looked stunning in his very light pink shirt—almost beige—with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and a few buttons open at the chest. He wore a long white gold necklace with his wedding band on it, just like mine, hidden under his clothes. His shirt was tucked into belted maroon pants, and he wore luxury black leather shoes with no socks. His outfit fit perfectly, highlighting his tall, chi

He again covered the stone with his hand. Felix looked up at his best friend's face. “I will definitely be prepared!” Felix firmly embraced once. *** From a different world. From nature that unites the energy of two elements that cannot be combined. One world has a divider between the two elements fire and water. One world quite apart. You can see Go Jo Woo laughing sickly while glancing at the dagger in his hand. His eyes lit up as he flipped through the knife. Sit in a sitting position while relaxing. One leg raised while supporting the hand holding the dagger.

Chapter 1 The first time I saw them, I almost walked straight back out of the gym. I’d come here to distract myself from the quiet of my apartment, from how empty evenings felt. The gym was supposed to be neutral territory with sweat, headphones, and mindless repetition. Not… them. Jordan and Nico. They were already there… always there, apparently. Two men who didn’t belong in a local neighbourhood gym but in some glossy sports commercial. Jordan had Light tanned skin, warm brown eyes, long dark hair tied back in a bun, and muscles that flexed even when he just breathed. And that smile, fuck.

With Jozzer by my side, we went to a gym today to work out. He said it would be good to maintain my fit physique, and it seemed like I needed to lose some weight, too. But he told me it wasn't necessary because my shape is already fine, and my body has just the right amount of fullness. He told me not to worry about being slender like Madison because clients' tastes are changing nowadays. His words made me feel more confident, and I will do my best with my workouts. It turns out a gym is a place where you can exercise using the apparatuses there.