GoSuku Oneshots 五宿

Sealed

Note: Contains Shibuya Incident Arc Spoilers. Prison Realm.
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"Oi, give me that." Sukuna faced Geto with a smile on his face, hands tucked into the sleeves of his white kimono. Geto let out a knowing sigh before returning the smile. He simply shook the cube in his hand, holding it up for Sukuna to see.

"It's funny that the King of Curses is on the sorcerers's side. Don't you think?" Geto cocked his head to the side, his carefree attitude retaining.

"I'm on no one's side." Sukuna scoffed, "I merely promised Six Eyes that he'll be the first one I'll kill." Sukuna's gaze turned into a glare. "So hand it over." Sukuna's tone dripped with venom and they stood at a standstill for a moment longer. Sukuna was sure that Geto was testing his patience and he slowly brought a hand out from his sleeves, finding the situation a bit bothersome.

"I guess it can't be help." Geto chuckled lowly as he lowered the cube. "And here I thought Satoru only loved me." His random statement caught Sukuna off guard and the curse paused. Countless thoughts flowed inside his head and smirking at him, Geto took good use of the distraction, throwing Prison Realm right at the careless curse.

"Gate open."

Sukuma's eyes widened a tinge when the flesh of the Prison Realm shot out and ensnared him, rendering him immobile. He cursed angrily at his predicament, finding himself unable to channel any of his cursed energy.

This wasn't the plan at all.
Sukuna wasn't planning on being sealed away too.

"Say hello to Satoru for me, will you?" Geto Suguru smiled brightly at Sukuna while the curse glared daggers at him.

"Well that's an ugly sight." Sukuna mocked with a furious grin on his face, not letting the other get the last laugh. Geto only smiled at him.

"Gate close."

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Time was irrelevant inside the Prison Realm. Human skeletons littered the ground and the ominous atmosphere constantly put Gojo on edge. The hair on his arms prickled as he sat alone in the eerie darkness. His fingers gently caressed the blindfold around his eyes, finding it's presence easing him.

In truth, all Gojo could feel about his current situation was regret. He regretted everything, every single decision he had ever made. He should have gotten rid of Suguru's body. He should have paid attention to the fight. He should have forgotten all about Suguru but all these feelings...

They wouldn't go away.

Endless thoughts flowed through Gojo's mind. The times when everything was okay. The times when he and Suguru ate together, talked to each other, went to the arcade together...

All the times when Suguru was alive.

No matter how hard he tried, Satoru couldn't forget. Suguru was his everything and he had destroyed them by his own hands.

And now Suguru was back.

"Suguru..." Gojo let out a pained chock, clutching his chest in the place where his heart lies. He had lost Suguru once, and now he had to lose Suguru again, to a damn curse. "I should've protected you." What was the point in being the strongest when he couldn't even protect his loved ones? If this was what it meant of being the strongest, then Gojo didn't want to be that person anymore. His thoughts started to wander into darker territories as time passed by. He didn't know how long he was stuck in this prison, didn't know how long the image of Suguru was plastered in his mind. It was so torturous that Gojo could swear that he was losing it.

So this was what imprisonment felt like.

Gojo was so invested in his own thoughts that he didn't even notice Sukuna's presence until the curse voiced out. "Six eyes." Sukuna greeted in a calm tone, taking note of how devastated the sorcerer was looking. Gojo stilled in mid-sob, trying to regain his composure in front of the said curse.