sweet addiction || ryomen sukuna ✓

45

Devastate. Hate all you want.

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"ah, if it isn't Sukuna's tool."

Her eyes fixed forward. She had finally found Sukuna's "base." And of course it would the biggest building in Tokyo. It reigned over the other skyscrapers easily in the city. The building itself looking dark, the malic could be felt from a mile away if you paid close attention to it.

"Mahito, God you smell like a sewer. Ever heard of a shower?"

Y/n took notice of the human that moved from behind him. She immediately recognized him to say the least. A scar in her heart as she felt her whole body tense. There were many things she regretted, and ruining Junpei was one of them.

sorry.

I'm sorry.

"...y/n...," his voice was kind of quiet. His gaze focused to the ground. Y/n wanted to fix him, but she could feel the shift. She couldn't fix him. She couldn't, and she hated that.

It was all her fault. All of it.

I still hate myself.

I. hate. Myself.

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"I'm sorry, Junpei."

"I'm sorry too."

His sudden response surprised her. Her eyes widening as he gave her a small smile, "in reality ... it really wasn't your fault. Yes, you did pit thr thought in my head, but Mahito is the one who truly changed me."

Mahito ...

Her eyes shifted over to the sewer rat who was grinning. She wanted to punch him.

"I'm still sorry Junpei."

"And I'm saying I'm not blaming you. So don't worry about it."

He had stuffed his hands into his pockets. His form turning to leave and to go inside the building.

"Anyway, see ya inside ... though, I do suggest that you prepare yourself. Sukuna isn't happy about Fushiguro's progress being stopped ..."

Mahito followed after.

Her destination still on the building, but she wasn't planning to face Sukuna. She just needed to get to Gojo. Wherever he is being held in there.