the world was not only human resides, but also cursed being that had been born from them. for centuries, the cursed live together among them.
however, their presence were invisible to most of the human being. as they were weak enough to produce such feelings, they would be too weak to face one as well. and therefore, the invisibility granted for them so they would be able to live a normal life.
although the feelings were fragile, but they were able to create something dangerous, even the cursed can be formed and became powerful from it.
though no one particularly wondered, but why would there be king of all curses ? was it scaled through power ? or maybe, it was scaled by something we would never expected.
for Gojo way of thinking, if there was the strongest cursed spirit or 'king of all curses' then it would only be natural if he sees himself the strongest as well.
he really was the strongest and the sorcerer and even the cursed spirit acknowledged him for it.
he was born with a special pair of eyes that allowed him to manipulate a lot of things at will, and distinguished the power of the cursed spirit; called the six eyes.
his eyes flickered from looking through the window to the moving comforter next to him. a yawn was heard as she awaken followed with a low grunts as the sunlight hit her face.
"you're awake ?" he said, standing up from the edge of the bed, while the woman propped her back to the header, the comforter fell exposing her in her black bra.
"i hate waking up." she complaint while brushing her burning eyes, her rose gold hair was messy from last night. she then looked up as a cup of hot coffee appeared in her sight.
"would you like to die in your sleep instead ?" Gojo asked, sitting by the edge with his own coffee, watching as the female took a sip.
"you're very straightforward." she smiled, which reflect on his own. his eyes opened, taking in the calming look on her face.
he knew she had a striking look on her own, but he was surprised that she had never asked about his hair nor his distinct pair of eyes. he always had a white hair and a pair of sky blue eyes that rings power and hypnotizing aura if one was unfamiliar with it.
she did have her own pink eyes, as soft as her hair colour went. that would be probably why he was able to tolerate being with her. he sensed some similarities with her.
"i already paid for the room." Gojo told her while wearing his pants and stood by the doorway of the washroom as he watched her brushing her teeth with the hotel's toiletries. on the huge glass, he took in her look in her black lingerie, her figurine that was beautifully sculptured and even more so with his white collar shirt she put on. It was too big for her, but she looked so hot in it.
"caught you." his eyes widened subtly at the voice laced with seductive tone, the one she naturally had. their eyes met through the glass and she smiled in amusement.
"thanks for paying. you know how broke i am." she added, chuckling at the end. after spitting the toothpaste, she took both the toothbrush and toothpaste with her.
"i also just finished the toothpaste from last time and i kinda need a new brush." Gojo watched as she took off his shirt and wore her attire; a simple white tank top and a short. she put the toiletries into her bag.
"here." she handed him his shirt she wore earlier, which he took it with a little suspicious eyes.
"relax, i'm not that smelly." she rolled her eyes as she went to the front door. he wore the shirt on him, quickly picking up the scent on it.
he was not being suspicious of the smell, but quite the opposite. everytime he wore his shirt back, it always left her scent which was ashes. that's why, he could locate her, other than she was she was a human being that he had a close contact to. he also had another suspicion on her.
just like the infamous sorcerer killer he used to face before, Toji Zen'in,
she possessed no curse energy.
it was why he kept in contact with her. although, up until now, she was just a normal human, a sex buddy that they established a few months ago.
it also seemed that she has almost zero knowledge about cursed spirit, cursed energy, the jujutsu kaisen world in general. she just look like another normal human being in his eyes.
"ahh.." he turned around when she opened the door, looking as she wanted to say something.
"i left something in the drawer, maybe you would like it. it's a thanks for always letting me into this extravagant hotel." she said looking around the hotel again, before she gave him a last smile and left.
he went to the drawer next to the table, and opened it to see a ticket to the red light district, where there would be many girls willing to sleep with him. he chuckled, flapping the ticket.
"you had enough money to buy this ticket, yet you keep taking hotel toiletries where I have to pay for it later." he said under his breath, finding that her personality was quite amusing. He slipped it into the backpocket and left the hotel.
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he visited the place where the ticket belongs. he stood before the building that looked extravagant, but it seems eerily quiet with a dim light through the red curtain on the second floor. he whistled when he noticed a few ladies just entered a building, giving him a few seductive eyes with a smile.
he smiled as well, taking out the ticket from his pocket.
there was something bugging him for awhile. a very faint presence of a cursed energy around but he could not grasp its location due to it. he could not trace it with his eyes either for unknown reason.
"you can have this." he handed the ticket to a passing man, and his eyes widened with love shapes as he immediately entered the place. whereas Satoru tried to find the wandering cursed energy.
entering an alley, it was dark with only a little help from the streetlamp, illuminating little to no light. he stood at the end of the alley, noticing how the presence went everywhere when he took initiative to find it.
he then tugged his thumb below his black cloth over his eyes and raised it a bit, and with that he clearly see a little cursed energy cowered in the dark probably by his presence. it was very little with one eye, staring at him trembles.
he furrowed his brows lazily seeing how little it was, but the presence was even greater than third grade cursed spirit.
then he noticed what the little one clinging onto.
one of Sukuna's finger. his eyes widened.
what is it doing in this random place without any seal nor supervision ? there supposed to be a lot of cursed spirit that would come and eat the finger. was he too careless ?
however the everywhere presence of the curses right now only focused on the finger now. it was sure even using the power of his eyes.
he picked the finger up, flicking the little cursed spirit away and it went burst into the air as he was exorcised.
what is the meaning of this ? did someone set it up against him ?
but he could not sense any other energy anywhere. he put the finger into his pocket.
now, there was six out of 20 fingers with them.
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Cataclysm [jujutsu kaisen fanfic]
Fanfiction[WARNING ! MATURED CONTENT] [SLOW/ INCONSISTENCE UPDATE] When the devil fell in love with you --- #1 fushiguromegumi #1 gojosatoru --- I don't own the picture.