Everything was a mess, nothing was going according to plan at all. first, the mission only consists of just rescuing any survivors on the detention center, but even to four first years, a special grade cursed spirit was too much.
Nobara disappeared and the three of you froze on the spot as you all felt the overwhelming presence of the special grade. thankfully, Yuji was able to react snapping you and Megumi back to reality at the expense of his arm getting cut.
one attacked from the special grade was all it took for the three of you to realize, there's no winning this battle, without Sukuna at least, and that leads to Itadori asking you and Megumi to run while he buys time. but no matter how you look at it, fighting a special grade with one arm seems impossible.
This leads to you staying behind while Megumi hurries to look for Nobara, it took a lot of convincing though.
"I'll stay here until you gave the signal, with my cursed technique I'll have enough time to run away" was your excuse, but thinking about it now, it sounds really stupid, the special grade was just having the time of his life, toying with you and Yuji. there's not even a single opening to run away.
"Itadori!" you desperately yelled after he got sent flying after his fingers disintegrate from blocking the cursed energy. you crawled out of the rumble, you're body aching all over from being tossed across the room.
"you should run, Y/n" Itadori mumbled as he sat motionless against the broken wall while you stood between him and the special grade.
"and let you die alone?" you sarcastically chuckled holding your already broken arm. you slightly glance back at him when you heard him sniffle and mumbled how weak he had become, his tears pricking something within you.
"don't cry you idiot" you mumble, but despite your own words you felt your tears trickle down your cheeks, you quickly wipe it away as you place your one good arm in front of you and releasing curse energy that you know wouldn't even scratch that monster.
"at least let's die together"
despite the fear, hate, guilt, and frustration you felt, you manage to smile at death's door. maybe it's better this way, as a sorcerer, this is how it's gonna end anyway. your ears were tingling as you watch the special grade sadistically laugh, a bright ball of light appearing on its hands before he tossed it towards you, the sensation of death replacing every emotion you felt, it's not like you're gonna withstand that and survive.
all that was happening, Sukuna had been watching everything unfold. his cold heart and selfish being can't care less what happened to you and the brat. all he cared about was slaughter and Yuji's despair. but when he heard you say those words as you smile so confidently, something snap inside him, it felt familiar, like he heard those words before, somewhere from a long time ago, something he doesn't even remember anymore.
before he can realize what he did, his body instinctively switches back with Itadori and place himself between you and that pure cursed energy.
What was he doing?
Why was he saving you?
You're just one of those maggots crawling around, so why?
your eyes widen in surprise from the gush of wind that you felt from the pure cursed energy passing through you, or rather someone easily blocking it.
"Ita..dori?" you carefully called but quickly took it back upon seeing the marks covering his body and cold eyes that irritably glance back at you. "Sukuna"
Strange
was the words that pass through both your minds at the same time, looking at you there was this unknown feeling bubbling up inside him.
on the other hand, shouldn't you be scared in front of the king of curses? but why do you feel like everything would be okay? and somewhere on the back of your head, there's this blurry memory you're trying to remember but can't. those eyes seem to be so familiar.
"you" he called, his mere voice sending shivers down your spine yet you felt safe. as he confidently turns around and lets his back face the special grade.
he opened his mouth to say more but was interrupted by the cursed spirit as it leaps from its place and towards Sukuna. an annoyed look appeared on his face as he turned around once again and catch its fist.
you stood completely still, your brain continuously processing what's happening, you clutch your heart with your one hand, your heart was thumping against your chest, it hurts, but why does it hurts, you don't understand at all, seeing the king of the curses in front of you hurts like hell.
you snapped back to reality when the special grade landed a few steps away from you before getting slice into multiple pieces, its blood spluttering some on your face. Sukuna trudges towards you, his eyes never leaving yours like a predator and its prey.
I should run
you thought but why don't these damn legs move. he stopped barely a space between you two as he raises one hand and place it on your cheeks, his thumb gently wiping blood and the tears that fall once again, and yet you don't understand why you're crying for the king of curses, all you knew is that looking at him brings nothing but pain.
realizing what he was doing, Sukuna froze midway from his action, his eyebrows furrowing together. what the hell was he doing, did you do something to him? if it was a curse technique he can surely notice it, but it's not. then what the hell is happening to him, looking at you now after seeing you a month ago there's this feeling bubbling up inside him that he keeps pushing down, an emotion he never felt before like, his forgetting something very important.
his hand on your cheek travel down your neck, you should be disgusted, you should slap away his hand yet why does his touch felt like electricity as it travels down your neck, why do you feel so comfortable around him, it felt like you were committing a sin but at that moment everything felt right.
Sukuna had never felt helpless, he shouldn't care whatever happens to you, hell he should just snap your neck right now so it will bring more despair to that brat, but somehow he can't. he tried recalling every memory he can remember but your name nor your face was not one of them so why did he feel this way.
"you're a strange human" he mumbled, his hand slightly tightening around your neck trying to test out this new feeling, but once he heard a grunt of pain coming from you, he immediately let go without realizing it.
"had we...met before?" you manage to ask, voice somewhat raspy. Sukuna just raises his head even higher if that was even possible like he was showing his dominance that there's no way someone like you would be alive now if you two met before, plus he just recently woke up.
but before he can reply, your legs gave up underneath you as you lose consciousness from everything that happened. Your brain finally processing the body injuries you suffered. the last thing you heard was Fushiguro's voice calling after you and very warm arms catching you before you hit the cold floor.
you had a lot of unanswered questions you wanted to ask, unfortunately, when you woke up, Itadori Yuji was already dead. but overall, all you can say about the whole experience was strange.
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Jujutsu Kaisen : Boyfriend Scenarios
Fanfiction-What if scenarios and probably one shots of Jujutsu Kaisen Characters- Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters and pictures, they belong to their respectful owners.