One of The Guys

Good Samaritan

"I owe you a drink!!" You say as you both work on a gorgeous GT-R together.

"Yeah you do! I had to come up with an elaborate story in like 2 minutes. By the way you lost your dog Reginald, a purebred akc registered Rottweiler this morning. You had him since you were a kid and he got you through many rough times." He had grabbed your shoulder as he explained his brilliant explanation. You laugh harder and nod. "Now what was the real reason?" He raises his eyebrow at you conspicuously.

"Drank to much bourbon..." you give him a half truth and he looks at you suspiciously.

"I see... didn't get an invite... a bit hurt." He says handing you a tool. "But that doesn't explain this lovely beauty." His eyes fall to your neck and you curse Satoru Gojo once again.

"Sukuna! Buddy! You know I'm clumsy and alcohol only increases my one character flaw. I must have fallen at some point!" You try your best to be convincing and he studies your face wearily.

"Uh huh... ok keep your secrets. But just know I'll eventually find out. I always do." He does a exaggerated evil villain laugh and you smile at him rolling your eyes.

"Right... anyways this beauty will not fix herself so let's get to work." You add trying to change the subject. You pat the side of the car lovingly admiring the curves.

"You're so weird. I swear you have never looked at a human the way you look at cars. You make me worry about you." He smirks as he opens the hood.

"Cars may break down but I know exactly how to fix them. People not so much." You shrug peaking in the hood and correcting Sukuna as he works on it. "Be gentle you asshole!" You scold him.

"Yeah like the person who bruised your neck." He huffs and you pinch his arm hard.

"Tch! Sorry geez..." he says rubbing it and you both continue working, occasionally teasing each other.

You were glancing over a Mercedes when you overhear the conversation at the customer service desk. A well dressed man was discussing repairs with the receptionist. You frown at the price he was quoted. Your boss must have told her to over quote him. Based on your assessment you knew the suv simply needed a new belt. He was tripling the price based on the wealth he assumed the man had.

You clench your fist in anger. This was a usual practice when it came to overcharging women. Men did not expect them to truly understand. You glare over at your boss who was looking on with a sly smirk as the blonde male nodded.

Frustrated you tell Sukuna you were taking a small break making your way outside. You see the blonde walking away and feel compelled for some reason to inform him what was really going on.

"Hey!!" You shout and he turns in your direction, you place a finger on your lips telling him to be quiet as you motion him over. He raises his eyebrow at you and slowly walks towards you.

"Ma'am." He bows and you grin. You could tell he was kind and respectful from his simple mannerism, which made you feel better about helping him out.

"They are overcharging you. You just need your belt replaced." You whisper and he looks at you shocked.

"Well Umm... I appreciate you telling me but I wouldn't want you to get in trouble..." he mutters and you place your hand on your hips.

"Don't worry about me. I know some powerful people yeah. Go back in there and give them hell!" You grin up at him and he looks down appreciative.

"You're a good person... what is your name?" He asks reaching out his hand for you to shake.

"L/n, y/n." You state taking his hand in a firm shake.