The Awakening {Gojo & Sukuna x Reader.}

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Y/N's POV

This is a dangerous situation.

A normal human woman would run away—but I'm not human anymore.

Yet, I still have a sensitive heart, and those words just sent electricity from my chest to my womb.

This isn't love.

This is horny.

Or in heat, based on my theoretical knowledge.

And the only way to prove a theory... is to test it.

So, if I say yes right now...

All my fantasies about sex heaven would become real.

"Silence is a sign of approval," Geto smirked.

Let's play, then.

I glanced at his lips and smiled lightly.

His smirk deepened, morphing into a devilish grin.

He got bolder, leaning in, his lips almost touching mine.

I waited until the very last moment—then I spoke.

"I'm not your type, remember?"

He froze.

Now, we were staring into each other's eyes, face-to-face.

"Still," he murmured, "you're a beautiful woman."

He let go of my wrists, his fingertips lingering just long enough to make me shiver.

"I want you to think about it, Y/N."

His voice was low, smooth—dangerous.

"Tomorrow evening. Meet me here. I'll bring your stuff, too."

Then, just like that, he patted my head one last time and walked away.

I already made a promise with him.

But Geto... unfortunately, you're late.

Now, let's think about a lie to meet Nanami.

What kind of man is he?

It would be easier if I knew.

The nearest shopping center is actually in Tokyo, which is perfect.

I can drop everything off at home quickly.

But if the beast is there, I'm screwed.

I reached the small house in half an hour.

It used to take me an hour before I trained with Geto.

I've gotten so much faster.

Two weeks, and I'm already stronger.

I kicked Shizi away and grabbed the most important things—my phone and the credit card.

After changing my clothes, I checked the time—2:30 PM.

It took me two hours to get here from Tokyo.

At my current speed, I'll be there in one hour.

Tokyo. Finally.

People.

Lights.

Christmas trees.

I couldn't stop smiling.

It felt good seeing people again instead of trees.

But the stares I got in return...

People judged my stupid, smiling face like I was some kind of fool.