Jujutsu Kaisen Male Reader Insert

Chapter 2

 A/n: Part 2! It took a few weeks, but we're back. Hopefully I didn't lose too many of you during the wait.

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The light of a new morning peered through the space between the curtains, it stirred (Y/n) awake as the light shone onto his sleeping face. "Ugh." He groaned, raising an arm to shield his eyes from the rays of the morning sun.

His room looked the same as usual, no surprise there.

(Y/n), get up already!

Today was just a normal day, it had to be. His mom was already screaming at him to get up, (Y/n) chuckled. Pushing himself into a seated position, a jolt of pain shot through his body. His head hit his pillow once again, and again another jolt.

"Right..." (Y/n) groaned. "Last night, that was no dream."

-/-/ The Previous Night \-\-

"Itadori Yuji, in accordance with Jujutsu Law." Fushiguro Megumi took in a sharp breath, and put his hands together. "I will now exorcise you as a curse!"

(Y/n) quickly stepped in between the two, holding up his arms. "Woah! Woah! Woah! Didn't he just save your ass?" (Y/n) asked, only to earn a grimace from Fushiguro.

"Back away from him!" He ordered, but (Y/n) remained firm. He wasn't about to abandon Itadori, his friend who he'd known for most of his life. (Y/n) glanced back to the male he was defensively standing in front of, the black markings that adorned his body faded away. He turned back to Fushiguro, hoping that this was a sign that he was just mistaken. "Back away from him (Y/n)!" He said once again. "We have no idea who's in control right now, if it's the curse then you're in danger."

Itadori seemed just as confused as (Y/n), the pink haired male glancing at his arms and torso. (Y/n) shook his head. "I'm sorry Fushiguro, but no." He lowered his stance, holding up his still clawed hands up like a boxer would. "I won't let you kill him, let's talk this out and-" there was a snap, the shadows at Fushiguro's feet suddenly shot forward.

"Demon dogs!" He exclaimed, the two hounds materializing and circling him. "Stay out of my way, final warning." (Y/n) kept his eyes trained on the black and white hounds, and sent a brief shake of his head to Fushiguro. The black hound stuck first, snarling as it pounced. (Y/n) met it head on, catching its jaws with his hands.

He was amazed, his new strength allowed him to hold back a wolf that wanted to tear his throat out with minimal effort. (Y/n) threw the hound with a roar, only for Fushiguro to come rushing into view. The raven haired teen threw a punch, a punch that (Y/n) caught with relative ease.

"Fushiguro, let's talk! We don't have to-" a cry of pain escaped (Y/n)'s lips as a pair of jaws from the white hound wrapped around his ankle. It was strong, able to pull his leg from underneath him and keep him on the ground.

"Stop!" Itadori called out, his body flexing as he readied himself to jump into the fray.

"Don't interfere." Fushiguro managed, the fight from earlier had taken its toll on him. "I'll deal with you later." (Y/n) had to get up, fight back. He had to get his legs free, he glanced to the white wolf and readied a kick to its face.

"Get off me!" He growled, launching his kick at the white hound. Then the black wolf had appeared once again, catching his free leg in its jaws. Pain assailed (Y/n)'s senses as both wolves began to gnaw on his ankles. The pain was intense, it was as if his wounds were burning.

"Take him away." Fushiguro ordered his hounds, and began to pull at (Y/n). Flesh tore as he resisted, watching as the injured Fushiguro approached the still confused Itadori.