sweet addiction || ryomen sukuna ✓

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Murder is cute, want me to show you?

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She sat alone in the broken base. Her eyes staring up at nothing. The ceiling was already gone due to the attack. Truth be told, she had stayed there for two days. Fushiguro and rest that managed to survive had already left in search of a new place to hide.

She knew that those safe havens were out there, but she didn't want to go with them.

Her new mission was to go and save that idiot of sensei, Gojo Satoru. She knew she should have kept Fushiguro by her side, but ...

She didn't want him to die. He was better off living a peaceful life somewhere safe. A place where the curses would never dare to go. Y/n didn't know if such a place actually existed, but it had to be somewhere out there.

Somewhere ...

She grinned as she finally got up. Her eyes focused as she left the broken down place. She was still wearing Fushiguro's jacket as she stuffed her hands deep into the pockets. Her eyes widening as she felt paper shoved deep within the fabric.

Her eyebrows furrowing as she pulled it out. Her fingers carefully unfolding it.

come back to me, ok?

She felt herself smiling as she gently folded it back up. The paper being stuffed back into the same pocket.

She couldn't exactly promise that, but it was a nice thought. It eased her heart. It eased her soul.

It made her think that everything will be alright.

She could do this. She could succeed depsite the fact that she hated herself.

She could do one thing right in the world...at least, that is what she so foolishly believed.

She could do this, right?

She could save Gojo and he could fix everything, right?

Keep telling yourself that.