~|| Lost Fingers ||~ [Sukuna X Female Reader]

~The Old Shrine~

 (Cursing/foul language)

"Why didn't Gojo send us back with Sushi and Nobara?" You asked, looking around the old and dark room.

 Itadori, busy looking around, shrugged and kept following you. 

 "I don't know, all he said was that he wanted us to check it out for cursed energy," He said, looking over at the broken wall.

 He lifted a finger to point at the rubble, sighing with a pained look on his face.

 "Specifically in there."

 You sighed, looking over at the cracked wall, seeing the broken grey wall. The last thing you remembered from that room was Sukuna's arms around you before you fell asleep.

 "Well, let's get going, then," Itadori muttered, jogging over to the large hole.

 Sighing, you joined him, crawling up the rumble and through the hole and joining Yuuji on the other side.

 "Ew, it smells like a dead animal in here," Itadori whined, holding a hand up to his nose and closing his eyes.

 You could smell it too, but it didn't smell like a normal dead animal to you. Sniffing, you started to search for it, looking around the dark cavern.

 "What are you doing?" Itadori asked, following you. You held up a finger and looked, focusing on finding the source.

 Sniffing the air and following a blind trail, you started to walk into the darkness, leading Itadori around a corner. You were hoping that the smell wasn't what you hoped it would be.

 A wild animal...

 A dead cursed body...

 "Itadori, don't look," You said, turning to stop him in his tracks. 

 Pressing against his chest, you gently pushed him over to the exit, a confused expression on his face. He looked from the darkness and to the wall, shaking his head and stopping.

 "No! How bad could it be, Y/n?" He asked, making your stomach churn.

 "Please, Yuuji-"

 "Come on, let's just go!"

 Sighing, you turned and started to head around the corner and spotting the worst. It was a dead body, but a humans. Mangled, bloody, and torn to bits.

 "A-A..." Itadori muttered, staring down at the remains. 

 His tears started to drop down his cheeks and make you feel horrible, knowing he didn't like the sight. You turned him away from the corpse, telling him to wait by the exit for you.

 "I have to examine it to report it," You said, turning back to the corner and walking away.

 Turning the corner and walking to the body, you could smell the curse that had probably eaten it. Once beside it, you knelt down and pressed a hand to the side of the corpse.

 "I'm sorry," You mumbled, lifting your hand before bringing it down again and cutting through the side.

 The still warm blood poured over your hand as you searched for the curses' residue. You soon grabbed a hold of something pointy, and you pulled it out, a large tooth the size of your dagger.

 Standing up, you looked at the bloody thing and ran a thumb against the pointy tip. 

 I wonder what ate this human...

 You stood to walk away from the corpse when a different smell caught your attention. It smelled like a curse, but one that wasn't powerful, and this confused you.