Jujutsu Kaisen X OC (The Red String of Fate)

The Aftermath

Normal Pov

Fushiguro stood waiting for his comrades to return, relief washing over him as he sensed the dissipating presence of the Innate Domain and the absence of the special-grade curse.

'The special-grade is dead! Now we just need Itadori to return safely-' His thoughts were abruptly interrupted by a gasp as Sukuna materialized behind him.

"Hate to break it to you, but he's not coming back. I killed the woman, so she's done," Sukuna announced, halting Fushiguro's train of thought.

Fushiguro turned to face Sukuna in shock.

"Come on, don't be so scared. I'm in a great mood right now. Let's chat for a bit," Sukuna continued, his demeanor unsettlingly casual. "He had it coming for trying to use me without a pact."

"Feels like he's having some trouble switching back. Still, it's only a matter of time. So I've been thinking about what I can do right now," Sukuna mused aloud as he approached Fushiguro.

Without warning, Sukuna reached into Itadori's chest and extracted his heart. Fushiguro recoiled in horror, his voice trembling as he demanded, "Wh-What are you?"

"I'm taking this brat hostage," Sukuna declared calmly, his eyes gleaming with malice. "What do you mean?" Fushiguro asked, his mind racing with dread.

"Yeah, because I can live without this, no problem, but the same ain't true for the brat. Switching out with me means he dies," Sukuna explained coldly.

"Oh, I almost forgot. Just for good measure," Sukuna added nonchalantly before swallowing the finger he had acquired from the special-grade curse he defeated just moments ago.

'Sukuna's finger! That special-grade must have consumed it!' Fushiguro realized, biting his lip in frustration.

"With that, I'm free as a bird. I'm about to kill you just because I want to. Now you can be scared!" Sukuna taunted, his voice dripping with malice.

The two of them launched into a fierce battle.

A few moments later...

Inari's POV

"That's all you've got? Are you even trying?!" Sukuna's snarl filled the air as he effortlessly dodged Fushiguro's attacks.

"Try harder! Put more curse into it when you strike!" He commanded before delivering a powerful blow to Fushiguro's face.

I couldn't help but interject, my voice cold as ice. "He's right, Megumi..." With determination, I struck Sukuna's face with a punch, causing both combatants to freeze momentarily.

Fushiguro averted his gaze, likely realizing my compromised state. My clothes were torn, revealing the bite marks and bruises covering my body.

With a resigned sigh, I positioned myself in front of Sukuna.

Coldly, I met his gaze, running my hand over Itadori's chest, now riddled with a gaping hole where his heart should have been.

'He really won't be able to take over now,' I thought grimly.

Sukuna scowled, his sharp nails grazing my cheek as he spoke. "You... how? I killed you... I stopped your pulse," he muttered, his lips brushing against my neck.

"Yeah... No, not really," I replied, stepping back from his advance. "Megumi, give me your shirt," I asked, needing to cover my battered form

Sukuna's grin widened as he appraised me from head to toe. "And here I was regretting killing you!" he chuckled, thoroughly amused by the situation.