16.Nanami

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"I'm going to die Gojo-sensei."
I pant.

"No, you won't."
He pets my head.

Who makes their students each take a special grade curse on their own??

I was sure I was going to die when Gojo-sensei proposed this training. But I barely made it out alive. Certainly not thanks to him.

Ever since that day he's been even more annoying and following me nonstop everywhere I go. Like I'm a pet who would get lost if they were separated from their master for a second. Not that I'm complaining but still. He was restless whenever I mentioned Nanami-san or any other man's name around him. This morning he forced his way between the three of us, students. No way he can be jealous of Yuji or Megumi though right...?

"Gojo-sensei why are you doing this to us!?"
Nobara was done with him. She looks at her torn sleeves and skirt.

Taking on a special grade curse wasn't easy for me either I ruined like 4 sets of my uniforms just in a week. Plus the shirts and leggings that were our own were not a part of the uniform. Why were there so many high-level curses spewing one after another? Was there something he was hiding from us? Even from me?

"Oh please, I know students aren't weak-"
He rested his chin on my head and wrapped his arms around my neck hugging me from behind.

"G-Gojo-sensei- I-"
I try to shake him off. But he just wouldn't.

The other looked at me weirdly.

"Y-You're heavy!"
Yes, he was. I feel like I would end up falling over.

"Stop bullying Y/n Sensei."
Megumi glares at him.

"I wasn't bullying her sheesh."
He moves back letting me go.

"I need to go shopping no way am I going to stay in these ruined clothes."
She groaned and walked away dragging Yuji away with her.

Megumi had to go save his boyfriend from dying at the hands of an angry woman so he goes as well. 

As soon as they left I fall to my knees huffing.

"Did you wear it Y/n?"
He locks the door and squats down next to me looking at me on all my fours and my leggings that were dripping wet.

"You're so mean Gojo-sensei. I agreed to wear these for you but I regret it now-"
He made me wear his favourite piece of lingerie and a vibrator all day. As if moving around like normal wasn't enough.

He caresses my thighs and rubs his fingers on my panties.

"Fuck. You're so wet down here Y/n. I can't believe you actually did it."
He whispers in my ears while touching me down there.

Yes, I agreed to be violated of my own accord by him and now I'm paying the price. But it sure is exciting.

"W-Well you told me to do it. But are we just stopping here?"
I nibble on his neck.

"Of course not baby. I'm just starting-"

BAM!

There was a loud noise coming from outside. We both stopped and I sat on the couch holding a pillow on my lap to hide the stains on my skirt.

"Nanamin. . .?"
Gojo-sensei caught Nanami-san in his arms. He looked out of breath and ragged. Something was wrong I could feel it.

I walk over to them and see him covered in blood.

"N-Nanami-san!?"
I panic and hug his chest to hear his heartbeat. It was slow. . . faint like it would disappear any second now.

I grabbed Gojo-sensei's arm.

"Snap out of it! W-We need to help him! W-Where is Shoko-san!?"
My hands tremble at the sight of even Gojo-sensei being stunned.

"I'll call her. Let's take him to the infirmary-"
He held one side of his that was covered in blood and I held his other. We managed to get him to the infirmary.

He walked out in a rush to get her. I started undressing him. He had deep cuts, burn marks and bruises all over his right side. It was the first time I had ever seen Nanami-san look this close to death.

He was still conscious by some miracle. His eyes were half shut.

"W-Wait! Don't close your eyes!"
I rush to the cupboards and grab the first aid kid.

"Y/n-"
He coughs. Puking more blood by the second.

I wipe his body down and see the deepest cut on his stomach oozing out blood.

"Something-! Something. . .there must be something I can use to stop the bleeding!"
I look in the kit but couldn't find anything useful for such a big wound and start searching the shelves and in the drawers.

"Y/n- Stop."
His voice never sounded this weak ever before. It was a voice that I would always hear whenever I made a mistake correcting me or when he found me in trouble and protected me. It was a voice that made me happy and now it was like this.

"Shut up! Shut up!! Shut up!!! You can't die!"
I find a cloth and rush back to his side to put pressure on the wound.

"You don't need to- Ha. . . I have no regrets in my life Y/n-"
He raises his burned arm and places it on my cheeks.

"Don't cry for me. I'm not worth your tears Y/n. . .not again."
He wipes my tears. His hands felt hot like they were still burning.

 








// Sorry about that late update and the Angst but if you do not like angst I do not recommend this fanfic to you because there's gonna be a lot of angst and upsetting stuff as well as seggsy time in the next upcoming chapters :D

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