Vessel // Jujutsu Kaisen x reader

4. Execution

"Where's senpai!? Fushiguro!? Y/n!?"

A loud yell made me squirm.
"Ugh, Yuuji. Shut the hell up."

"I don't think it's the best time for you to take a nap, L/n Y/n." An unfamiliar voice made me snap my eyes open and come face to face with a masked man.

"Oh, it's just you." I sighed and slumped back into the chair I was chained and looked around the room.
"What was your name again? Goju?"

"Gojo Satoru." he corrected with a slight pout and I shrugged.
"Anyway, as I was saying, it's not the time to worry about others right now, Itadori Yuuji."

Gojo leaned onto his chair, the chair's back facing us.
"Your secret execution has been set."

"Didn't you promise Fushiguro you'd take care of his execution or something?" I questioned as I looked around the room.
It was covered in talismans, one over another.

"let me make a recap for Yuuji, will you Y/n?" Gojo pouted again.

"I didn't know we were on first name basis, Satoru." I huffed.
"But sure go off, I'll use the time to appreciate not having Saya chat my head off."

As Satoru giggled at my comment he started explaining Yuuji what had happened after he switched and passed out.

"So with that, let me reiterate... You're gonna be executed, both of you." Gojo grinned and I hummed.

"Figured." I nodded but Yuuji wasn't as satisfied by this.

"This story doesn't make sense so far." Yuuji grumbled and Gojo slumped into his chair.

"Hey, man, I tried." he sighed.
"But, hey, you have two options-"

"Either get executed or become a tool before ultimately getting executed." I interrupted.
"Isn't that right, Satoru?"
I sneered.

"Huh? Tool?" Yuuji looked at me as Gojo was slightly surprised.

"A tool that absorbs the rest of the cursed parts before we get executed, since cursed objects such as Sukuna's finger or Sayato's wings can't be destroyed." I explained.

"Wings?" Satoru tilted his head.

"What, don't tell me you didn't know? Those cotton balls are those weird as hell wings she used to have." I scoffed.

"Huh? Huh?" Yuuji looked at me and then Gojo.

"Can you explain so even and idiot can understand? I'm too tired for this." I motioned to Yuuji.

"I'm not that stupid." he pouted.

"Then, what did you understand?" I asked and he looked away.

"... Nothing..." he grumbled and I rolled my eyes as Gojo snickered.

"Well then, let me explain from the top. This is the same as the cursed object you ate." Satoru pulled out a shriveled, old finger and I almost gagged.
"there's 20 in total. We're in possession of six."

"20? Oh, like his arms and legs?"

"Nope, Sukuna has four arms." Satoru corrected Yuuji. He tossed the finger into the air and stretched his arm out, shooting the finger with cursed energy.

The finger slammed into the wall, denting it, but no scratch on the finger.
"As you can see, you can't destroy it."
He got up from hir chair and retrieved the finger.
"It's that powerful of a curse. With each passing day it gets even stronger. We actually don't have anyone that can seal it properly right now."

Satoru frowned at the damaged wall as if he realized he probably shouldn't have made a hole in it.
"That's where you come in. If you die, the curse inside you, Sukuna, will die as well!"