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Juvenile Detention Centre
3rd of July 2018
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𝗬/𝗡'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩♡♡
❮ 𝟯𝗿𝗱 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗩𝗶𝗲𝘄 ❯
Her scream of pure agony echoed through the lonely void. (Y/N) crouched in front of Nobara, who was groaning and crying out at the feeling of her unusually bent ankle.
(Y/N) had to work quickly, she knew that. Nobara needed to be tended to, and the three curses that stomped their way towards the two girls needed to be exorcised. The only thing (Y/N) struggled with was which to do first.
"What happened?" (Y/N) asked hurriedly as she gently taps the ankle, earning a screech from Nobara. (Y/N)'s hand was smacked away from the ankle, and she sighs.
"I twisted it, and it hurts like a goddam bitch!" Nobara yelled as she began to make a scene again, tossing her head around in a melodramatic way.
(Y/N) narrowed her eyes on the ankle, and without looking away she ripped a part of her sleeve off. Nobara raised her eyebrows as (Y/N) quickly wrapped the piece of fabric around her ankle, (Y/N)'s eyes holding a steady, careful look.
And, as (Y/N) finished the makeshift bandage, she smiled at the brunette girl in front of her. "Just don't move it too much, okay?" She spoke, and Noabara nodded.
"You're lucky you're cute... or I would have punched you for saying something so obvious," Nobara responded with a huff, causing (Y/N) to laugh slightly.
"I'll deal with the curses, you just sit here and get comfortable," (Y/N) stands up from her crouching position, and immediately turns to the curses. But not without saying one last thing, "Kugisaki-san... cheer for me, will you?"
And with that last request, (Y/N) was steaming towards the curses that threatened the lives of the two girls. Leaving a stunned Nobara to think back on the look on (Y/N)'s face.
"Tengoku... you're not... scared, are you?" She mumbled to herself, watching as (Y/N)'s wide eyes scanned the three curses before her. In all honesty, (Y/N) was a shaking mess right now, but what was more important than her fear and nerves was ensuring her and Nobara's safety.
"Hey, ugly! Get over here!" (Y/N) calls out to the large curses, who all immediately snapped their way over to the girl. "Fast... what grade are you three?"
Of course, there was no response from the huge creatures as they continued on their way to their prey. "If you won't answer me, then I'll have to run a little experiment..." (Y/N) sighs.
"Sakkaku..."
"Lasso de Caelo!"
(Y/N)'s hands began to swing around as if she were a cowboy about to lasso his next meal. Her eyes narrowed in on the curse in the middle, which was hunched over and stood at about 3 metres tall.
As she did this, cursed energy began to leak out of her hands, and shoot straight out. At first, it looked like a long ribbon of cursed energy, but as this energy solidified and began to swing around with (Y/N)'s movement, it was clear that it was not a ribbon.
It was a lasso, Lasso de Caelo.
The Lasso of Heaven.
And, with a final swing, the end of the lasso pushed out towards the middle curse and wrapped around its entire body. The curse let out a shriek of surprise as the lasso began to burn through it; immediately detecting the thing as a curse.
"Do you like my little cursed object? It won't hurt..." (Y/N) crouched down and slightly leaned back to get the best possible grip on the curse, "Well, it won't hurt me at least!"
The final cry of obliterating pain shot out of the curse's mouth, and it dropped to the floor and began to disintegrate. Awarding (Y/N) another exorcism. "You were a grade two, semi-grade one if you're pushing it..."
Nobara watched the scene with great enthusiasm, although her face remained blank. In her mind, the girl vouched for her classmate; who seemed to be having fun with her exorcisms.
"Kugisaki-san!" (Y/N)'s voice called, and Nobara widened her eyes at the girl, who had turned her head to the side to look at her. "Cover your ears! Unless you want to go deaf!"
Nobara - although confused - quickly obeyed (Y/N)'s request, and her hands gently pressed against her ears. Her eyes remained on the girl that smiled at her with satisfaction, before sending Nobara a peace sign and returning her attention to the two curses in front of her.
(Y/N) switched her attention from one curse to the other, her gaze studying each and every curve and unique pattern on them, and she took interest in their mushroom-type shape. In all honesty, they looked like big mushrooms.
"You know... I've never really liked mushrooms~" (Y/N) sent a grin to the two curses, who were barrelling towards her without a care in the world. Their only consciousness focused on killing the girl in front of them.
(Y/N)'s body shot down as she moved onto one knee, her other leg bent in front of her as she peered down at her hands, which were nicely held in front of her. She then clapped her hands together and began to shake them as if she were a bartender.
"Sakkaku; Puritas extergimus!"
The girl's face scrunched together as a blinding, white light seeped through her fingers. The light soon burst out and exploded into a growing circle as (Y/N) uncovered her hands. However, there was now a mounted pressure between her two arms - it was as if she was trying to stretch out a stiff elastic band - her arms shook as she tried harder and harder to grow the circle.
!!~RIIIIIINGGGGG~!!
(Y/N) managed to swing her arms to her side, and she now looked like a soaring bird as she held her arms out. The bright light shot out and covered each of the walls, the constant ring of the loud light banged against her poor eardrums as she endured the pain.
A split second of pure white flashed in the room, and as it dimmed it uncovered the disappearing bodies of two curses. As well as a panting (Y/N) and a shocked Nobara, who had just witnessed something even the greatest of Jujutsu Sorcerers could only name a Bucket List item.
After the loud ring, everything seemed impossibly silent now. Even with the heavy panting coming from (Y/N), who had just used a lot of her cursed energy to show off to Nobara. The brunette girl gulped slightly and leaned herself toward the kneeling girl that was only a few metres from her.
"Tengoku!" Nobara called out, and the mentioned girl perked up. To Nobara's surprise, a wide smile was displayed on her face as (Y/N) turned and moved over to her.
"Are your ears okay?" (Y/N)'s soft voice once again returned as her smile slightly lightened at Nobara, who was shocked at the sudden change from cocky to sweet.
"Yeah, I covered them just like you told me to... but..." Nobara trailed off, wanting to ask several questions about Sakkaku and the sudden change in attitude. However, she stopped herself when she saw the exhaustion that was prevalent in (Y/N)'s eyes, who had clearly used most of her cursed energy just moments before.
"Hm?" (Y/N) hums, awaiting Nobara to finish her sentence.
"Thanks... for helping me..." Nobara decided to say, not wanting to tire (Y/N) anymore. In return, (Y/N)'s smile widened.
Nobara could tell why (Y/N) was so popular, her smile could light a thousand candles with how bright it was. Maybe it was made of sugar? It was rather sweet as well.
"Of course! But you shouldn't be thanking me for doing that," (Y/N) tilts her head to the side. Metaphorical sparkles and rainbows floated around the beautiful girl as she gifted Nobara a warm smile.
Nobara felt that warmth course through her veins, and right up to her cheeks in the form of a fiery blush. Even the pain in her ankle ceased at such a sight.
"R-right..." Nobara spluttered out, completely red at the girl in front of her - and the gay panic that came from looking at (Y/N).
"If there's nothing more for us to do here, I think we should get you to Ijichi-san and to the hospital," (Y/N) nods at Nobara as she stands, who watches her.
"I can't walk, how are we going to get me out of here?" Nobaraquestions the girl, who laughs slightly at the oblivious nature of her friend.
In response to her question, (Y/N) turned around and crouched down. Her hands moved to her back as she turned her head to look at Nobara, "I'll give you a piggyback!" (Y/N) grinned at the stunned look on Nobara's face
"You'll drop me-"
"If I were going to drop you, I'd use myself as a cushion so you wouldn't get hurt anymore." (Y/N) responds, completely cutting off the flustered Nobara.
"You're dangerously protective of someone you've only known for a month, Tengoku-chan..." Nobara eyes the girl as she begins to accept the piggyback, reaping the best out of her princess treatment.
"Maybe that's true, but you vowed to be my protector on the day we met. What lead to that other than a sense of protectiveness?" (Y/N) counters Nobara, who couldn't help but laugh at the irony.
"Yeah... guess so," She grins. Nobara then places her hands on (Y/N)'s shoulders and squeaks slightly as she feels the girl's warmed hands brush against her thigh.
As Nobara wraps her arms around (Y/N)'s neck, the latter stands up. She hoists Nobara up further and decided against mentioning Nobara's heated face and rapidly beating heart.
"Are you comfortable?" (Y/N) asks the girl as she begins to move, and Nobara nods - her eyes on the back of (Y/N)'s neck as they move out of the building.
Even the cool freshness of the outside air that (Y/N) had somehow managed to find couldn't cool Nobara's face down. Each exhale the brunette girl took sent a shiver down her carrier's neck, who was beginning to blush a bit herself.
"Now to find Ijichi-san..." (Y/N) mumbles, her head moving from side to side as she searched for the familiar car of the man.
"Tengoku-chan!" Megumi's voice suddenly sounds at a relieved-but-rapid pace. (Y/N) widens her eyes and quickly turns to see the boy sprinting towards them, one of his wolves just in front of him.
"Ah, Fushiguro-san!" (Y/N) smiles sweetly at the boy as to put his nerves at ease, which manages to work as he stops in front of Nobara and her.
"What happened!?" Megumi asks as he casts his eyes on Nobara, who was helplessly clinging to (Y/N)'s back. (Y/N) glanced back, and smiles sheepishly.
"Twisted ankle, but we just need to get her to Ijichi-san. Say, where's Ita-kun?" (Y/N) asks the boy, who widens his eyes and gulps at the mention of his classmate's name.
(Y/N) furrows her eyebrows at the sudden sweat that broke out on Megumi's face, who stepped back slightly. "He's... fine..."
"I asked where he was, not how he is," (Y/N) barked, startling Megumi. As silence engulfed the two, (Y/N) groaned and quickly passed Nobara to Megumi, who quickly took her and stared at (Y/N) with concern.
"What are you doing?" He asks the girl, who was now looking around for a sign of the boy.
"I'm going to make sure Ita-kun is okay. You get Kugisaki to the car, and we'll meet you there," (Y/N) informs Megumi. Her body soon moves into a crouch as she scratches the wolf's head slightly, which panted with happiness at getting love.
"I can't let you do that," Megumi frowned at the girl, a stubborn stance taking his body as he shifted Nobara to be held with one arm and reached out to (Y/N).
(Y/N) dodged his hand, and smiled at him mischievously. "I'll be fine, Kugisaki should be the top priority right now."
"Still..." Megumi hesitates, not wanting the heir to the Tengoku clan to walk right into her death.
"I promise I'll live," (Y/N)'s voice echoed through Megumi's mind - who was surprised that she seemed to have read his mind.
But as he looked up from the ground to look at the girl, she was gone. Nobara gasped sharply and began to struggle out of Megumi's arms. "What the hell!?" Megumi barked and held Nobra tighter; knowing of her ankle's condition.
"Tengoku! She doesn't have any cursed energy left! She'll die!" Nobara suddenly shouted.
"Why didn't you say something before!?" Megumi yelled at the girl, who glared at him.
"I thought you'd stop her!" Nobara responded, and Megumi furrowed his eyebrows.
"What a stupid reason..." He deadpans, and Nobara groans loudly.
"Just go after her-" Nobara cut herself off as she let out a loud shriek, the pain in her ankle suddenly returning. Soon, the realisation sets in and the girl's eyes turn to the fabric around her ankle.
Which was coated with cursed energy.
Specifically, a type that could be known as a painkiller.
More specifically, reversed the cursed technique.
Meaning (Y/N) had used her last bit of cursed energy to ease Nobara's pain.
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The freeing feeling of empty chains brought a large smile onto Sukuna's face, who had been allowed temporary possession over Yuji Itadori's body.
The special grade curse in front of him loomed over the fellow curse, its multiple eyes jetting at him as if they were multiple people with a common interest.
Sukuna looked around the setting, his eyes moving over to a large crack in the wall. Not to mention the seemingly endless pits on either side of the bridge-type structure he and the curse stood on - as well as the stained walls.
But the most noticeable thing - at least in Sukuna's eyes - was the disappearance of his left arm, which Itadori had used to try and kill the curse.
"Without a doubt... you're such an annoying brat..." Sukuna clicked his tongue at the boy that shared his body and turned to the curse which still peered at him with pure confusion.
Sukuna reached a tattooed, actively regenerating hand up to the curse, and gently pat it on the shoulder; only confusing it more. "Hold on, I'm thinking..." He muttered as if the curse would listen to him anyway.
He knew that if he went after Megumi then he would immediately lose the short freedom he had. The same went for Nobara. So... by that means... the most difficult situation for both Itadori and Megumi to deal with would be if Sukuna teamed up with the curse.
Because once Megumi was dead, Nobara would be an easy kill. Leaving him (kind of) alone with the woman.
Even the thought of her familiar eyes sent a lowly chuckle out of Sukuna's mouth, who was completely satisfied with the plan he had just thought of. Itadori's body turned, and Sukuna glanced at the clueless curse that still stood there.
"Hey, let's go kill those brats. Come on!" Sukuna pointed to the entranceway, impatiently beginning to move without any response from the special grade.
Sukuna began to walk away, his mind playing back to the moment he locked eyes with the woman. "Is it you, Aymu?... no... it couldn't be. You'd never come back to me on your own," Sukuna grumbled to himself.
Suddenly, the feeling of cursed energy balled up from behind him. Sukuna immediately recognised it as an attack from the Special Grade and narrowed his eyes with annoyance.
Sukuna grit his teeth together and turned to the curse, "You fool!" He shouted at the now-scared curse that was foolish enough to try and attack the King of Curses.
As the man reached his hand out to murder the stupid curse, the sight of a figure entered the corner of his eye. Sukuna turned his vision to get a look at who had managed to come up from behind him without him even noticing.
And his stomach immediately dropped.
It was her. Standing so close to him. Anger was written over her face as she peered over at the curse, a protective foot stopping in front of Sukuna as (Y/N) cracked her knuckles.
"I don't have much left, so please bare with me Ita-kun..." Her soft voice caressed Sukuna's ears, who found his body numb at the uniqueness of it.
Of course, she wouldn't sound like his beloved, they weren't the same person after all. But there was still a little corner of Sukuna that wanted them to be the same. It was foolish, but he still held the thought.
The two were infinitely identical, aside from Aymu's Muku mark which differed from (Y/N)'s. (Y/N)'s seemed to be wrapped around her waist, whereas Aymu's was plastered around her forehead.
Just like a crown.
"Cursed Object; Phantom Gun!" She calls out, her hand outstretching into the form of a finger gun as she sends a single shot to the special grade curse.
Immediately, the curse began to laugh at the weakened girl, who frowned at him. Sukuna watched the bottom of her lip tremble, and anyone who resembled Aymu would not be crying on his watch.
"How dare you..." Sukuna growls at the special grade, and in a split second he was in front of it with his hand outstretched in front of his face, "You can die here!"
A devilish grin encased Sukuna's face as the special grade curse barreled backwards, and smacked right into the ground - devastatingly cracking it. Sukuna then swung his body to face the curse and began hammering his foot into its splurting body.
"Come on... you can do better than that~" Sukuna sang, his hands dug in his pockets as he continuously mushed his foot into the curse's body. As his foot slammed into the curse, the impact also devastated the bridge - which soon collapsed.
"H-huh?" (Y/N) gasps as her stable footing ceased to exist, and in a split second, she was free falling. What shocked the young girl, even more, was the fact that it was not Itadori she had attempted to save at all.
It was Ryomen Sukuna.
Another gasp exhales from her lips as (Y/N) feels a hand tightly grip her arm, and her body was loosely swung into another body. Which, although belonging to Itadori, happened to be Sukuna again.
(Y/N) was too shocked to even speak, her eyes wide with fear as Sukuna smirked down at her. Even looking at the similarity between this devil and the sweet boy Itadori was sickening.
However, she soon realised that only one of Sukuna's hands was wrapped around her arm, and the other trophied the Special Grade's severed limb. (Y/N) was about to let out a scream at the gruesome scene, but quickly quietened herself so as not to attract any more attention to her than needed.
"Even a cursed spirit needs an arm, right?" Sukuna grinned at the Special Grade, which was also shocked to see its arm gone. (Y/N)'s entire body shivered as Sukuna's hand slowly slid up her arm, down her back, and to her waist - where she was roughly tossed into the man's body.
She had no choice but to accept it, as the group was about to reach the end of their fall. And if (Y/N) wasn't making use of Sukuna's protection, then she'd end up nothing but a pancake under rubble.
And so, (Y/N) pushed her body into Sukuna's more, her arms wrapping around his torso as she embraced the man fully. This meant that any damage she sustained would happen to Sukuna and Itadori as well, and the girl was sure that Sukuna would make sure not to let himself get hurt.
Sukuna's eyes peered at the girl who had suddenly pushed herself into him out of nowhere. A grin soon slipped over his lips as he slides his hand further down her body - taking note of the humane shivers that came from her innocent body.
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"Did you know? You and I are categorised as special grades. Me... and the insect..." Sukuna sighed at the Special Grade curse, which was strung against the wall like a painting in a traditional home.
A slight snicker echoes from Sukuna's throat as he watches the curse flail around like a mosquito in a spider's cobweb, which - now that he thought about it - wouldn't be a bad analogy.
His eyes soon moved to the girl that sat against the wall. Her face was contorted in pain, and her eyes shut closed as she shakily held her leg; which had been purposefully crushed under the rubble - effectively rendering (Y/N) immobile.
Sukuna moved over to her, noticing the slight arch in her back with every pain-filled inhale she took. (Y/N) seemed not to have enough cursed energy for the Muku Mark to heal her, so she was not stuck as a hostage to Sukuna's lustful gaze.
"You... what's your name~?" Sukuna asked the girl, who flinched at the sudden sound. The man crouched in front of (Y/N), who tried to back further into the cold, dirty wall she hopelessly slumped against.
Once she realised there really was no use struggling against such a useless question, the girl released a shaky sigh and kept her eyes on her horribly disfigured leg, "(Y/N)..." She responds quietly.
Sukuna tilts his head to the side slightly, slowly scratching his chin as he analysed the name. "(Y/N)... How interesting..." He mutters to himself, and (Y/N) watches him stand up once more.
"Y-you're Sukuna, right?" (Y/N) gathers the courage to speak to the man, who narrows his eyes at her. A loud squeak jolts out from her flinching body as he slams his foot into the wall next to her - leaving a cracked dent in the steel.
Said foot slowly dragged to the girl's face, and he flicked her head up to look at him again. Sukuna's icy glare met the girl's eyes as she was forced to make eye contact with him. A smirk graced Sukuna's face at the violently frightened shake (Y/N) had succumbed to.
"...Did I give you permission to speak?" He asks the girl, his smirk dropping into a frown instantaneously. Sukuna swore he heard a slight whimper from the girl, who slightly shook her head.
"N-no, but-" (Y/N) began to stutter again, and was met by the feeling of Sukuna's foot flying down and squishing into her injured leg. In return for the gruesome squelch of her blood that squirted from the wound created from her broken bone, (Y/N) let out a blood-curdling scream - which soon turned into a dry heave as tears sprung in her bright eyes.
A low chuckle emitted from Sukuna's mouth as he crouched down again, his hand gently pushing on the leg as tears threatened to spill from (Y/N)'s eyes. His other hand gently traced the girl's jawline, the coldness of his finger shuddering around (Y/N)'s face.
As he reached her chin, Sukuna forcefully grabbed it and brought it down. So (Y/N) was now looking up at Sukuna, even if they were on level ground.
"Rule number one, do not speak to me like we are casual friends. Sure, you may look like Aymu, but you do not sound like her." He glared into (Y/N)'s shaking eyes, who was shocked to hear the threatening tone in the man's voice, "So all I need is your body. In that instance, please never speak again."
"I... am not... Aymu," (Y/N) managed to cough out, before blood spat out of her mouth from the gaining pressure on her poor leg. She brought her head back and slammed it against the wall behind her - leaving a red-tinted mark in her hair and on the wall.
"Hm... I know that, but your stubbornness to speak sure doesn't contrast with her in the slightest!" Sukuna snickered at the girl, who avoided all eye contact with him, "But you are too weak and fearful to be considered Aymu. Hell, I'd murder anyone who'd compare the both of you beyond looks and use of the tongue."
(Y/N) was confused by the term "use of the tongue." This was until she blinked and Sukuna's face was now a mere centimetre from hers. His hot breath stamped her face as his lips gently held out in order to gain the taste of (Y/N)'s sweet mouth.
In reflex, (Y/N) brought her head back and smashed it into Sukuna's who let out a sharp inhale. The man's body swung back and he hit the floor, his head hammering with the pain of the girl's contact against it.
But (Y/N)'s attempt to get Sukuna away from her was futile, for she had already lost a lot of blood from her leg. And with that headbutt, (Y/N) was rendered unconscious.
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𝗥𝗘𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗣 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 Nobara Kugisaki 𝗟𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗗 𝗨𝗣!!!
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𝗥𝗘𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗣 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 Ryomen Sukuna 𝗟𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗗 𝗨𝗣!!!
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