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HER EYES FLUTTERED open to the sight of blood yet again. The setting was all to familiar, yet unlike in Alaska this felt intensified. It felt real.

"Ah you have come yet again little lamb."

Turning towards the alluring voice (y/n) felt her breath catch, there sitting upon the golden throne above the pile of bones was the most strikingly stunning man she had ever seen.

"Who are you?"

This made the mans eyes widen as he shifted to sit upright. His attention fully on the young jujitsu user at his feet.

"You finally speak and here I was thinking you were ignoring me."

His voice sounded like dripping caramel, sweet and addictive.

In one quick motion he was at her side, brushing strands of her hair away from her flushed face. Her (e/c) eyes locked with his red hues, her lips slightly parted in surprise.

Unprompted (y/n) spoke first, "I think I've been dreaming about you... or rather this place."

Her gaze shifted around the room, before locking eyes with the unusual man yet again.

Like Yuji Itadori, this stranger had pink hair and a toned strong body. He had broad shoulders and wore a white yukta. Unlike the first year, this stranger had black markings trailing and surrounded all parts of exposed skin. From his face to his hands, black tattoo-esk lines trailed his body.

The mans eyes narrowed at the girl,

"My name is Sukuna Romen, and this in my domain."

Shock is evident on the girls face, who wondered how she even go to this place when the last thing she could remember was falling asleep on her bed.

"How did I get here?" She questioned him, impatient rather than afraid.

The curse found himself bewildered at her attitude, never before had she spoken to him when she entered his domain. Yet, here she was walking around and questioning him.

"I should be asking you that, why are you only speaking to me now? You have been in my domain for weeks, night after night. Yet you have never said a word."

Confusion flooded the girl, "that's not possible i've been overseas for nearly two months... although"

She paused, hesitation creeped into her voice. "i feel as if i have been here before."

Sukuna paused at this, thinking about her words. He wondered if the distance was barring her from speaking or even remembering their encounters. After all when he was reincarnated it was in Japan.

"Do you remember anything about me little lamb? I've had a many conversations with you."

That was a lie and Sukuna knew it. For the first few nights he tired killing her, yet no matter what be would do her figure would remain unharmed and untouchable. Soon after he decided to treat her like a captive audience, speaking about everything on his mind to her. Wondering if she was able to listen. Sukuna had actually grown accustomed to her silent presence when suddenly the frozen figure became to move and speak back to him.

"I'm sorry, I don't remember anything... this all feels familiar yet im unsure."

If this was before Sukuna's reincarnation he would have killed her without a second thought, but now only able to speak to Itadori, Sukuna began to crave the silent girl's nightly visits.

He took in her presence, and something within him began to burn. He had felt it before when he first laid eyes on her but now it had only intensified. Although unlike the type of burning felt in fire, Sukuna felt like he was basking in warm soft sunlight. It was indescribable, yet he yearned for more.

He stepped closer, now only inches away for the quite female.

"Are you Sukuna... as in the King of Curses?"

A devilish smile found its way on his face, "the one and only."

He brought his finger nails to her throat, lightly scraping and tracing her skin. It sent shivers down her spine but she did not back away.

"Why... why am i here"

He stepped closer now only centimeters separated them, he leaned down his fangs and hot breath nipped at her ear.

"Why don't you tell me little lamb"

His hot breath created a burning inside (y/n) that she had never felt before. A yearning that was detrimental to everything she stood for. If she acted on these carnal desires, she would undoubtedly be ostracized as a jujutsu sorcerer.

His lips move from her upper ear, to graze over her own slightly parted lips. Her breath paused, anticipation eating her alive.

"Sukuna-"

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> sukuna waits all day for (y/n)'s nightly visits

> they both felt the strange burning when they laid eyes on each other

> sukuna also felt strange desire eating away at him, at the sight of (y/n)

> (y/n) makes noises in her sleep

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