*suicidal themes warning* *depression trigger warning* please read with caution.
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A crashing title wave of abhorrent dread entered (Y/n)'s veins like a uninvited guest. The androgynous mad scientist readied their fists, their knuckles growing white as their clench tightened, a heinous smile spreading cross their face. The azure flame gobbled the skin of their hands and spit higher into the air.
'It's a very painful ancient technique. Worse than death.'
(Y/n) shook her head, wishing Gojo hadn't gone and said such a thing. Now he had jinxed her.
Was she really about to die, here and now?
She stared at the glowing purple light as the scientists babbled on.
No, it didn't seem like such. She couldn't feel it. She couldn't feel that it was her last time with him. Those gleaming blue eyes and that lively white hair. The beautiful body he used to hold her...she couldn't accept it as a pitiful tear ran down her cheek.
'Really? 'This it?'
As the sun rose higher into the sky, the all-prefecture sorcerer battle continued. A gang of sorcerers decided to team up and pounce onto any higher ranking sorcerers who were in the area, to ensure they wouldn't get the prize that was (Y/n).
On many occasions sorcerers hid in the shadows and jumped from the high buildings to catch the advanced sorcerers below them, but the teachers of Jujutsu High were too smart to fall for any of that.
A man practically flew to the next block from Nanami's uppercut, "There's too many..." he complained. Yaga shook his head.
"I hate to admit it, but its true. It seems their all after us since we hold important information and documents on (Y/n). Amazing what can happen when money is in the mix."
Mei Mei swung her axe, killing off the sorcerers who got in her way. A group of men were thrown backwards from her force, blood gushing from their insides. When she was finished weeding, she approached the two men with a mischievous smile:
"Gentlemen, have you a clue?"
"...About what," Nanami asked, throwing his blazer to the side. He ran his fingers through his sweaty blonde hair to calm himself.
"(Y/n)'s family actually abused their power in the past centuries, trying to monopolize the power in the already existing hierarchy." She swung the battle axe again as a woman scorcher tried to take her out with a cheap trick. "They even tried to join with Sukuna, but ended up being the ones to take his fingers from him."
"Really?" Yaga asked, sending a doll of his to take care of the enemies. He kicked a guy who got too close, causing the man to fold like a rag doll and fall into the glass window far behind him, "Why dont we have any documents on that?"
