Scarlet Eyes (Gojo Satoru x OC)

۵ L. wasn't supposed to

One spirit down, one and a half more to go. Her and Gojo had switched gears from their original attacks, shifting to him going on the defense and offense while she got more of the humans out of the train station. At the rate they were going at it wouldn't be long before they'd be going home to their shared house.

"Why the hell are there still so many damn people," she hissed as she clapped her hands together, sending the next batch of humans to the outskirts of the train station into the safety of the police's hands.

She rolled as another blood arrow was shot at her, making sure that no blood got on herself. That cursed human was an anomaly that even the Kamo clan couldn't fathom.

When she got up, there was a sudden rush of wind that shifted her uniform, and came with the screeches of a train. At the sight of the train all the people rushed to it, shoving past her despite being the only ticket out of there previously.

Her scarlet eyes stared at the train, her body unmoving as the windows inside were blocked by the light of something. The remnants of cursed energy.

"Get away from the doors!" But it's always too late when those words leave anyone's mouth, special grade or not. The train doors opened, allowing for death's bubbles to roam out.

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Kumori has been privy to many battles in her life. The purple ichor of a cursed spirit's blood oozing out of its lifeless body was nothing new. Hell, the splatter of purple blood landing on her face was a normal Tuesday night. But the crimson showers of human blood was something different.

It felt like everything was in slow motion, the screams of the humans falling on muffled ears. The repeatedly gushes of reds from every direction was practically everything that she could see. The shadows of the train station getting darker as the white walls and floors started to stain red.

What the hell are they thinking?

She figured by now that they hadn't anticipated her arrival at the scene, but to siege an attack where they get rid of the humans for Gojo was unheard of. Kumori gritted her teeth as she tightened her hold on her blade.

It would be immature to think she could save everyone here now, no it was a fact that she had come to terms with years ago. She was about to surge forward and take out everything in sight before she saw Gojo. She made eye contact with him, her eyes wide as she knew what he was thinking.

There was nothing fair about this. The repercussions would be equally as devastating as the other result. The other result being them losing. But in the grand scheme they both knew that wasn't true.

Kumori shadow teleported to stand in front of Gojo, having sheathed her sword already. His eyes were furrowed, and for the first time in over a year he looked as old as he was. Not that childish facade he always had up.

That look that he gave her. I have to do it.

Kumori only raised her hand to the base of her throat, the metal of the infinity pendant growing warmer and heavier as the flames of his cursed energy slowly rose up to preform this next technique. I estimate less than two months if we time this correctly was her answer instead of any real assurances.

They both gave a single nod as they went into action. Everything happened in less than 0.2 seconds. But to everyone else, it felt like infinity.

Kumori dropped to her knees as she slammed her hands down on the ground, instantaneously blacking out the entire station. She watched as the world became consumed in darkness, the only thing keeping her rooted to earth being the touch of Gojo's hand on her right shoulder.