'King of Curses'

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Authors notes
Hello lovely readers! I would just like to say, I apologise for not completing this story when I should have a very long time ago, considering I started it back in 2021.
Originally I wasn't going to complete the story as I didn't want to write anymore, but I finally worked up the courage to complete the story that so many people loved to read.
I want to say a huge thank you to the people who have read this since the beginning when it was first released to the public. Honestly I don't know how you guys dealt with me!
Finally, I want to say I have almost completed this story and have released every chapter I had hiding in my drafts. As I have not completely finished (though almost) the series, I wanted to release what I have written so far for your eager minds.

I mentioned a while back that I was writing a story about y/n, Seiichi and Sukuna's life in the past, and would like to confirm it is in the makes, 100x better and planned then this story ahaha. Keep in mind this new story will probably be much longer than this one and will take longer to complete.
In saying this, since I have commitment issues with releasing unfinished works, I will not release the Prequel until it's completed.

Thank you all and
I hope you enjoy the read!

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(y/n) watched the countless sorcerers run towards the danger that stood in front of her. Despite seeing them all only a couple days ago, her feelings towards them changed.

She didn't exactly feel sad for them, nor did she feel like she shouldn't have any emotion towards them being slaughtered by Akio; however, her gut churned to their screams.

Akio held (y/n)s katana in hand, slicing down any sorcerers who got in his way. A large smile played on his face, as the familiar feeling of cutting someone in half, excited him.

From the corner of her eyes, she noticed Nanami clenching his weapon. Her eyes droop at the sight on his face. It ached her heart to see betrayal screaming from his eyes.

I'm sorry Nanami... I can't do anything about this. She drops her head, clenching her teeth.

The sirens continued to blast in her ear, mixing in with the screams and yelling from the sorcerers that unfortunately encountered Akio.

From behind, Yemiko hid in the shadows, releasing countless of senile curses, distracting the other sorcerers from getting in their way.

"Sorcerers these days are weak!" Akio mutters.
"I had such high expectations considering that Fushiguro, Gojo and other sorcerers I've encountered, were quite strong." Akio says, laughing at the bodies below his feet.

"Don't you think this is enough!" (y/n) shouts, heat raising in her cheeks.

Akio turns back towards her, blood splattered across his nose bridge. He grinned at the fact she was hurt to see her comrades being slaughtered.

He walks up to her, lifting her chin and smiles.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot. These people are your friends, right?" He says.

"Is it necessary to slaughter them like this!" She shoves his hand away, stepping back.
"You would physically go out of your way and kill anyone on site! How sick can you be! We're here for one thing!" She continues, snatching her blade back from his grip.

She walks off towards the center of the facility where a large rock garden laid bare, surrounded by glass. She points below, glaring at Akio in the distance.

"Now dig!" She demands.

Akio laughs at her forceful tone. He calls over a few of the largest curses, ordering them to dig.