"His Daughter". Sukuna Ryomen Daughter Reader. [ very slow updates]

CHAPTER 002: HEART

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"What do you think your heart is daughter?"
Sukuna had question me.

I had thought about it, as many things went through my mind... As I had chosen one.

"It's an organ I don't need"
I had question.

"You're not wrong, we don't need our heart to survive. But, our heart is where we get passion. Both disgusting humans, Hunters.... And curses like you and I."
Father speaks as he walks very slowly arcoss the room deep in thought.

"If you don't have the passion, or an urge from deep within yourself. You'll never reach your full potential. But it's a step closer."

I had nodded my head, as I keep my eyes onto his.
"What shall I do?"
I had question.

"Reach deep within yourself. Once your able to find out what your curse marks help you with, along with your passion that burns your Curse ability, we can move on."
Father had spoken as he then vanished.

I looked down at my hands, the black marks on my skin of the curse that I bore with, something that I doubt would be able to take away from my identity.

"... passion. Passion... To strive to be better..."
I mumbled to myself.

As I remember that Father and I, tried so many different things on what makes my curse energy activate, there were only a few moments when it had happened, but the closest thing the two of us had gotten was Emotions, and that didn't help much at all.

'I can activate some of it on will, enough to help me blow a human's body open with a touch. But, I need to know exactly where I'm extracting from'
I thought.

Softly shaking my head side to side, I decided to work on my curse marks... Knowing that my father's curse marks is not only a warning towards others if they ever laid their eyes on it, but symbolize that he is the king of curses, the king of all deadly vemon.

'by default Should I be resistant to certain types of curse energy.'
With that thought I begin to test on myself to see how I can deflect the curse of my own doing.

Soon getting hit with small bits of curse energy, it would be the same like before training at the moment.

Small affects, but not as much damage as it should be.

After casting the last curse Energy of a fire type onto myself, I stop and stared down onto the ground... It didn't affect me at all..

"... This isn't helping"
I mumbled to myself

"I'm resistant towards venoms, but I still get just a bit affected, I'm not immune.... What... Should I do."
I continue to mumble, as I look up at the very tall ceiling of the circular training room..

"If emotions are the activation... Yet... Passion is what the actual fuel is... "

I continue to think outloud... Passion and emotions.

Father said he Maybe had a general idea of what my curse energy was fueled by. But wanted me to discover it on my own.

I shake my head side to side, and held onto the top of my hair.