Hell on Earth (Sukuna x Reader) PREQUEL

[ Epilogue ]

Third Person POV

"Neh, neh, (l/n)-sensei!" A pink-haired, teenaged boy interjected as the said female paused from her storytelling and shifted her attention to him, "Can you tell us more stories of what our ancestors were like?"

"I'm giving a whole 13 season drama as to how I made the so-called, dangerously evil 'King of Curses' a big, soft teddy bear and you only want to hear about the kiddos," (y/n) heartily laughed and placed a rice cake in his hands before giving some to the other three as well, "But I don't blame you. I love them too."

"Oi, stop making me sound like I actually give a damn..." Sukuna grumbled as the mouth on Yuuji's cheek, "I can kill you all in less than a second."

"Uh-huh, you just won't admit that you actually have a soft spot for the kiddos and now that you've seen their descendants, you actually care just a little bit," (y/n) chuckled as she threw a rice cake into Sukuna's mouth to which he grumpily chewed on, "Now that everyone has their share, how were the rice cakes? Not too chewy? Not too sweet?"

"Wahh it's perfect (l/n)-sensei!" Yuuji exclaimed as his brown eyes sparkled at the sweet treat.

"Mmm, it tastes like something you can only get at a fancy bakery," Nobara stated and happily took another bite.

"It's really good," Megumi simply said and finished his piece.

Meanwhile, a certain blindfolded teacher was secretly taking more from the tray of rice cakes (y/n) had laid out. The (h/c)-nette sweat-dropped at the male who looked like a deer caught in headlights.

"Senseiii, save some for us too!" Yuuji whined as Nobara brought out her cursed hammer and Megumi glared at him... he may or may not have thought about bringing out his demons dogs.

"Sorry, I can't help myself if there's sweets," Gojo stuck his tongue out in a sheepish, apologetic manner even though his statement sound very much unapologetic, "Which, by the way, I give a 100/10! You should make more, (y/n)!"

"Of course, will do," she laughed and sent an 'ok' sign before turning to the pink-haired male, "How about you, Suki? You haven't mentioned anything yet."

She sent a jeering smirk as to how her lover had not spoken a word since she gave him his share of food. He, more or less, looked away with the extra pair of eyes on Yuuji's face and made a 'tsk' sound.

"They were good..." he quietly mumbled.

"Huh? What was that?" She smiled widely-knowing exactly what he had said but wanted to hear it once more.

"They were terrible," he pretended to gag and rolled his eyes, "You poisoned them, didn't you?"

"Suki, sweetie, I love you but it's been a thousand years," she giggled joyfully, "Stop accusing me of poisoning the rice cakes."

The four other people were very much confused by the couple's apparent inside joke but decided to dismiss it.

"Sensei, how did you learn to cook?" Yuuji genuinely asked with curious, brown eyes.

"I spent a thousand years on my lonesome," she sighed, "But coming from making absolutely terrible foods to perfecting recipes... Now that's what I call character development."

She snapped her fingers and made a pointing gesture, accompanied with a satisfactory grin. Yuuji seemed to be the most interested of the storytelling and asking questions as the others were more focused on eating the last of the sweet snack before the other finishes it.

"Anyways, you said you wanted to hear more about your ancestors, correct?" (Y/n) asked as Yuuji excitedly nodded and the others stopped their eating to pay attention once again, "Alright, who do you guys want to hear first-?"