"I know who you pretend I am." The words that rung out in his ears remained almost ringing, a troubled looking Yoshiko stood before him with a cloudy look in her eyes. Unshed tears in the golden eyes of hers, it was as if she looked so much more like Murasaki in that moment as Gojo saw her she morphed into the woman he longed to see. His six eyes told him that it was impossible, Murasaki had died and he saw it right there when he and Geto killed her even he could remember it like it was yesterday, the day he came to the Kozakura compound to inform the clan of the news of Murasaki's death. Murasaki's corpse had already been taken into the school and examined with the curse of Izanami being resealed into a young Yoshiko, who'd been born only to be the next holder of the demon. "Murasaki..you..." There was a clear visage of the woman as Gojo called out her name, she seemed real despite the truth he knew all too well. They had killed their lover and best friend, and by default he blamed himself and Geto who murdered Murasaki on accident while trying to kill the now second years including Okkotsu Yuuta, he even let him go only to kill Geto in the end and now all he had left was Yoshiko and his students. He could see long black hair that was down instead of in two low pony tails like she wore, golden eyes the same as Yoshiko and that smile, the one stuck in his mind burned in the recesses like Suguru's smile but reaching out in desperation, he clung to her form as if his life depended on it. Time slowed as the reality began to set in and Gojo opened his blue eyes, his blindfold still on but he saw now what he thought was his Murasaki as he held the face of Yoshiko in his hand, the other wrapped firm on her waist. "You pretend I'm her, I know you do. I look like her, that's what they all say. You, Shoko, everyone." It was almost bitter, in a way the one who suffered the most out of them all was her from the losses and still he couldn't help it because he shared the loss. "I know who you pretend I am, but I'm not her and she died." Her eyes which had gone red from crying only now to turn blood red, dark brown hair beginning to fade to white as she gripped his hand. "Are you angry at me?" Gojo asked softly despite knowing the real truth as the shocked look moored on the pale Yoshiko's face turned into an ungodly and wicked snarl, "Murasaki is blood, she was all I had left and you went and got her killed! Geto Suguru and you so I have every right to be angry with you and Geto!" The words in her mind, finally shouted out hoarsely as she'd launched an attack at Gojo, of course due to his infinity it didn't hit him. The surroundings of the area they had been in on the outskirts near the school, a training trip gone wrong as Gojo would later refer to it as, whistled at the pure destruction her black flash caused. "You can be angry at me but I was the one who brought her home to you...you're all that I have left of her. That is your curse." The same sinister and demonic smile formed after he ensnared her in his large arms but despite her protests he'd easily held her still and pressed his lips to hers so heatedly she felt sick. " Gojo stop!" She cried out as she pressed her hand to his face before he held it down and pressed kisses all over her face and neck. "You look like her you know, exactly down to the ivory white skin..." He laved his tongue against the soft pale neck of Yoshiko's, whimpers escaping from her and cried out. "I hate you." Truly, she felt cursed by Murasaki despite not being with her when she died, it felt as if there was the eternal curse of Izanami and Gojo and Geto all combined. "I'll love you Yoshiko, forgive me for my selfishness already. Even if you hate me I'm going to keep you right by my side for as long as I can got it? You have always belonged to solely me Yoshiko-chan." Furrowing her dark brows at those words, she let out a loud and mildly horrified shriek as he swooped her up into his arms just like he did to teleport back to the school. She hated it, how powerful Gojo was compared to her and the only way out of this insane mans tightening yet brutal hold was with sheer luck, or stupidity but fighting him was no use. "Let me go! This is not fun for me at all Gojo!" When she used her cursed technique it wasn't even going to help in the slightest while struggling against his tall form, "Sorry...I'm so sorry angel. Your tears are so lovely to me did you know that?" Thrashing now, full on as her thick body continued to be held down by Gojo's huge and overbearing one with a strength which was incomparable to just about anything she had ever fought against or experienced. With one hand he had easily held in it both of her wrists above her little head and used the other large hand to tear off all of her clothing, an almost animalistic growl leaving him from the sight of her exposed body and tear filled eyes, a sight he'd been yearning to see again in earnest. "O-Ow! It hu-hurts!" She whined as he bottomed out in her filling her up with no remorse, his long and extremely thick huge cock in her pussy made her scream out in pain as Gojo's eyes widened. He had taken her with a carnal grin, not to mention with her hair white and eyes scarlet red, spurred him further as he noticed more in his haze that she looked and seemed to be exactly like his late lover, it was her own younger sister he was fucking yet he did not care. "Forgive me, ah fuck! You're so tight, fuck you like that?" Now, after he had let her adjust a bit before starting to ram inside of her so hard she felt the entire world crumble, each time he hit her deepest parts. "N-no! My tummy's gonna turn inside out! Nnhgh...Gojo!" It turned him on in a way he didn't know it was possible to hear that his cute student was squealing and crying around his big cock, she practically creamed on it and was calling his name. "Is it too much for my cute little student huh...too much for your tiny pussy." He kept on fucking her, she was so so small compared to him and the way she had sounded while staring up with teary star filled eyes became too much. "I can't stop when your squeezing me so nicely, Yoshiko-chan. If I do this- you clench so much tighter~!" Yoshiko squeaked as she felt him hit all the way back in her cervix, making her body shake as she cried throughout her orgasm. Gojo fucked her during it as he felt her spasm and then he felt a rush of euphoria, growling he buried his face into a warm neck, biting down onto her bruised red, marred flesh. She was in so much pain from a relentless Gojo Satoru who continued to pump her full of his seed, it took a while to get him to release the hold on her throat with his teeth as she panted, Gojo collapsing on top of her small broken body. "G-Gojo...hhh you're tooo heavy! Nghhh!" Yoshiko's high pitched wail at Gojo thrusting into her abused and squelching cunt made her go into a pleasure induced haze as he lowly laughed. "Sorry, did you say that I was heavy? I thought I heard complaints over you cumming." He was relentless in his life and Gojo showed his true colors to her, he wanted to have power over her and make her feel tiny so she couldn't escape his hold or his brute force. "Too big! I'm so full..so full!" Gojo shoved his cock in further for good measure before he finally pulled out, sighing at the sound of fluid foaming out of her pink lips. "Look at that, you made such a mess pretty baby...aw your little hole took me so well." His fingers were shoving the cum and her clear fluids back in as she'd shook violently, spasms wracking her body in waves. She was inexperienced and Gojo had taken advantage of the power imbalance that was between them, Yoshiko knew full well as he cleaned her up and cuddled up to her in his bedroom, in a way she felt fucked. Gojo's new persistence lead to this, her being consistently used by him for sex and he said they had what was called a relationship, "Gojo we aren't even dating, what are you on about? I can't date my sisters ex." Arms over her chest, crossed as an extremely handsy Gojo gripped her by the mid of her waist. Pulling her onto his lap he tapped his chin against the crown of her head, "You're mine, deal with it. Don't be dumb my six eyes can see her within you and it's fine since you're her kin." Yoshiko glared at him, "Screw you and your six eyes, she's rolling in her grave right now. If my mother finds out, she will kill you Gojo." She clutched his bicep as he began to tighten his hold around her, the thought of a powerful sorceress such as the mother of the two sisters. Their father, a strong curse user on the run was already powerful and mysterious in his own right, however Kozakura Miura was a fearsome woman who together with a man named Miyamoto Kenjaku created five kids of the Kozakura lineage. "Speaking of your mom, I hear she's coming to the school." Yoshiko had pushed up against him, wiggling a bit causing his lower region to cry out from the friction as he cupped her bottom. "Really? This is gonna be a shit show." She perked up, despite being raised by her sister and growing attached she did like her hot headed mother who they got their personality from. Miura was by default a very angry, cigarette smoking, men hating and defiant woman who argued with Yaga, Gojo and even the higher ups since she had gotten in trouble as a young woman at the school. No surprise there since her husband ran off to be a curse user. "Where is my daughter! This is the exchange event right?" Yoshiko laughed as her, Gojo and Itadori stood off while the other students gathering talked amongst them and the staff awaited Gojo's arrival. Only Yoshiko and Gojo and few staff knew Itadori lived after the assassination attempt on him by those in higher positions, it created a stir but now they would show the first and second years that he was alive. Itadori jumped out of a box whilst Gojo had Yoshiko help hand out souvenirs to the guests including one Aoi Todo who stared down at her, almost in awe at the sight of the tall and big breasted woman who had a huge ass. "You knew that he was alive Yoshiko-chan and didn't tell us!?" Kugisaki screeched, she'd immediately jumped on the taller girl and gave her a thrashing as she giggled. "Kugisaki cmon he's alive isn't he? Haha stop tickling me!" She cry laughed, giggling before Megumi bonked her on the head causing her to begin actually whining. "Okay okay enough of picking on Yoshiko, I made her not tell the two of you and the second years." Gojo dragged Megumi off Yoshiko who already was getting lectured by Maki, Panda and Inumaki in his own language despite her not being at fault for once. "Hey! Onna! What's your type of woman?" Todo Aoi shouted at her and Yoshiko pointed at herself, "Me? Well I like the girls with big tits and big ass, like Megan the stallion." She replied as Kugisaki, Megumi and Itadori all blushed bright red while Todo began to hug her despite the way she shrieked from being picked up in such an abrupt manner. "I knew that I'd find you my sister!" Yoshiko was laughing hard despite the anger that was radiating from Gojo, of course he knew a mere student wasn't going to be able to take her away from him but he didn't care. As soon as the others weren't looking and he managed to get Yoshiko alone and slipped away, course Megumi noticed because he watched her form slip away. Miura sat with the other staff and faculty since she was a big part of the schools donations, Gojo knew this of course so to stall he had taken Yoshiko off to the side to get the scent of Todo off her, his growls piercing her ears. "But- I don't even like Todo? Or you! Hey! G-gojo stop." His hands were like fire on her skin, "You have such an erotic body so I don't blame Todo-kun, you're tempting. Especially in the chest area and your pussy too, I wanna eat you up." Gojo was on his knees, pushing up her shirt to grab both of her breasts and toy with them before pulling down her panties. Laving his tongue over the most sensitive part of her, she was crying hot tears now as Gojo ate her out in the forest whilst fingering her and with one hand on her breast as she tried to not cry loud. "I hate you." She spat, her body tensed up against his as he continued his assault on her most sensitive parts, it was always like this day in. Eventually he let her go, Gojo was one of two men who loved Murasaki so deeply that he had to have her last remnant of love, a child that Murasaki raised and was also her own kid sister. "I know, it's okay. You can hate me all you want angel." Gojo's lips twisted into a sick lopsided grin as he used his added height to encroach upon her space and pressed his lips to hers. No longer did she draw away, merely keeping still and allowing a man almost twice her age to have his way with her, it wasn't easy at first but she slowly felt the control slipping out from her fingertips on the whole situation. "Yoshiko? Are you okay? Oi!" The other students were pooled into a room, Maki stood in front of the staring taller girl who jumped at the sound of her voice so close. "Huh? What, yeah I think." Megumi's eyes shifted from Yuji and an angry Nobara to see Maki's heavy gaze right on him before returning to Yoshiko. "You sure? I saw your mom, she was looking for you." Maki was always overbearing yet kind, meant well in her worry for the younger girl despite how she tried to compose herself. "Oh I know, haha she's so embarrassing." It showed more during all the battles that Yoshiko's mind was anywhere but on the event, she was with the boys in the field. "Get it together Yoshiko-chan!" The shout from Megumi's voice snapped her out of it, her mom was watching every move, a bad hand to be dealt so it made sense to take care of things quickly. On the other hand, Geto Suguru or what was left of him and his merry band of curse users and curses had come to rain on the parade, not like they couldn't handle it with the level of jujutsu the teachers and students were at. Itadori and Aoi were in a fight with a curse that had tried to kill them and the other students, "Are you okay?" Yuuji saw the white haired Yoshiko approach him as Todo stared at the strange form she had taken. "Y-yes. P-perfect Yuji!" They had attacked and managed to wound and drive out the tree cursed spirit Hanami, while the other students had gotten into battles with the other curses. A barrier had been put up to prevent Gojo from entering, the teachers scrambled as Yoshiko's mother was escorted out, "That was bad, jeez you're bleeding!" Yuuji merely smiled at her worrying as Yoshiko gave him a hug, the two teens excitedly babbling to one another about their progress and win. However an angry Gojo stared down at the teens from high up above them in the azure sky menacingly in a way he was pissed and her next punishment would be greater than the last.
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Fanfictionmainly angst mixed with pain, reader deserves better.
