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WEST COAST

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THE MEDICAL ROOM was cold and dreary. (Y/n) always tried to give this place a wide birth. Additionally the head nurse, Shoko, always gave (y/n) the creeps. Deciding it would be better to be asleep than awake when Shoko begins her cursed energy healing, (y/n) lays down on the metal examination table and closes her (e/c) hues.

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SUKUNA FOUND RELIGION in (y/n). He found purpose. His love for her was like
the zealotry of belief, there was nothing he was not willing to sacrifice. He was yet to tell her this but, he had felt this way for quite some time. He may be a fool, but for her he was willing to walk the line.

Thats in part why he was so infuriated when he realized she was injured. His blood boiled at the thought of her in pain and was not there to comfort her.

So when she woke in his domain he was quick to assess the damage. She carries physical damage with her, similar to how Sukuna's love bites appear in the real world, her broken leg transferred to his domain.

"My little lamb, who hurt you? I will make them regret they day they were born."

He purred in his husky voice as he wraped the fragile girl in his arms. Once in his arms she finally allowed herself to feel all her emotions, she began to cry freely again. Not ashamed to hide it from Sukuna, he pulls her in tighter. Almost in an effort to hide her from the world.

"I'll protect you, don't worry. I'm here."

Sukuna had never comforted someone before, and he didn't know if he was doing it correctly.

"I'll always be here for you (y/n). Forever."

Theses words only made (y/n) cry harder into his chest, he felt anguish that he couldn't be of more help.

"Tell me what I can do, tell me what to do to make you feel better."

Sukuna felt like he was practically begging, never once in his life had he done this. Yet here he was completely at her mercy.

"Just hold me please, just hold me."

And hold her he did, pulling her close he whispered sweet nothings into her ear. It slowly lulled her to sleep, her steady breathing against Sukuna's broad chest.

His red eyes focused on her wound, he noticed it was slightly beginning to heal. Most likely a human sorcerer was trying and failing to utilize cure energy properly. The thought of his mate suffering because a bunch if incompetent humans couldn't use cursed energy properly made his blood boil.

Sticking his left hand out, keeping his right wrapped snugly around her waist, he preformed a reverse jujitsu technique. She took his cursed energy easily, and her leg began to mend suddenly. He hoped she wouldn't be asked many questions about it when she woke, but her health was his priority.

Resting his hands on her again he hummed softly into her hair, wishing her sweet and peaceful dreams.

What is the human doing to me?

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SATORU GOJO STRUTTED into the medical bay like he owned it. His confidence exudes with every step.

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