Ryomen Sukuna x Reader

Source of Whispers

I am so sorry for the LONG wait, so much has happened for the past three months. Especially with recent chapters of JJK - 🤭

Like always, Happy reading!

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3rd POV

Once (Y/n) made it home safely, she instantly locked the doors, pulled the curtains across windows, turning off every light in the Reiki household. Once it was done, (Y/n) walked into the living room, setting her sister's belongings next to her as she sits on the couch, leaning back as she stares at the ceiling, resting her arm over her eyes.

Her mind was full of tonight's event, (Y/n) didn't know what to process first; her friend's execution, enrolling into a new school that was full of sorcerers like Fushiguro and Gojo, a curse that is a thousand times stronger than any mortal combine. However, after the little banter that was displayed made (Y/n) feel a little at ease when her uncle took care of the situation. "Sukuna..." (Y/n) murmur. The name sounded all too familiar and yet, so easy that his name slips right off her tongue.

She remembered her history teacher talking about deities throughout Japan, even minors deities that was meant to bring good luck and prosperity. Now that (Y/n) thought about it, the name Ryomen Sukuna did ring a bell, maybe he is the deity in the Hida Province. But the texts never described him of having red eyes, or bear markings on his body. All they knew was that he was worshipped among the people and they deemed him as a worthy hero – whereas others did not. But it made no sense to her that she was able to tell Itadori and Sukuna apart.

Maybe it was because of the curse energy that made her think otherwise.

Either way, (Y/n) made a promise to help guide her friend through the Jujutsu society. Removing her arm, (Y/n) releases a sigh as her eyes adjust to the darkness, and her gaze lands onto the family photo that hung over the small fireplace.

A man that looked like Erica but older has (H/c) hair, his (E/c) eyes held so much warmth and love that anyone could see he is a loving man that cared for his family. Beside him is a woman that looked like her has Navy black hair, her green eyes held warmth, but they also held passion and bravery. Anyone could see that she genuinely cared for her family, but if anyone got on her bad side, she'd have to deal with them personally.

Sitting on their laps is a two-year-old baby girl sitting on her mother's lap and a one-year-old baby girl sitting on her father's lap. The family of four were smiling at the camera, wearing their best outfit for the occasion. (Y/n) hadn't noticed a stray tear escape from her eye. Seeing her family smiling was a dream that can easily shatter like glass, there was no way of getting back the normal life she always dreamed of. But if there was thing she learned from her mother, it was to keep moving forward. The damaged has been made and set, it was time to let go and move on with life.

"You were right mum, dad...I'll move on and keep you alive in my heart..." her voice trembled as she spoke. More tears fell as she bow her head in silence. 'and no matter what happens, I'll join you soon...' shakily, (Y/n) stands up from the couch and grabbed her sister's belongings, unknown that her stomach plummet. The weight of another death was already too much to bare, but (Y/n) promised her sister that she'll keep her and her parents alive in her heart, keeping those precious memories locked in her heart forever.

She'll see to it that there will be plenty of new days to come.

(Y/n) shuts the door behind her before setting her sister's belongings on her desk then collapsed onto her bed out of exhaustion. Tomorrow is the day that everything changes, for better or for worse?

She may never know.

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The next day came.

The Reiki household was silent as a mouse, no trace of life could be found within the house, well except for the bathroom. The bathroom door opens as a familiar fifteen-year-old sigh, relieved that the steam had escaped from the enclosed room. (Y/n)'s appearance didn't have the right attitude of getting up and face the day, she simply wanted to sleep the day away and eat instant noodles at two or three in the morning.