Tears ~ Ch35

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3rd Point Of View

Choso took (Y/n) back to her room the moment Suguru willed it, ignoring the people following him list lost puppies. Choso hadn't realised how much (Y/n) meant to these curses. The moment they saw (Y/n) like this, they all seemed so worried. Mahito did not make a single inappropriate comment and even Kechizu did not speak as they all filed down the corridors, their eyes locked on (Y/n)'s unconscious form.

Choso felt guilty when he had to close the door behind him as he entered (Y/n)'s bedroom, locking all the other members of this household out and in closing them within the hallway. The half-curse laid (Y/n) in bed gently, slipping in beside her so carefully so that he wouldn't stir her. He cradled (Y/n) very gently against his chest, keeping her warm within his grip.

On a usual occasion, he'd tense up, being so close to her. But with her so broken like this, he couldn't give her anything less than what she deserved from him- what she needed. She looked so fragile like this, caged within his arms, so small and defenceless. The half-curse was so used to seeing her so firey and enthusiastic- it hadn't occurred to him that she could feel like this.

He stayed with her throughout the whole night, not moving once, not falling asleep. His eyes were locked on hers the whole time, waiting for her to wake up. He wouldn't force an explaination from her but he would attempt to ask. If she decided she didn't want to give one to him, he wouldn't pester her. But Choso couldn't lie and say that the curiousity wasn't killing him. He needed to know if it was indeed Gojo who hurt her this way.

It wasn't until late morning that (Y/n) finally woke up, her eyes fluttering slowly as she awoke. She rose from her bed sleepily, rubbing her eyes cutely as she looked around her room, clearly having no idea where she was just for those few seconds. When her eyes finally flickered over to Choso's, she began to fully awake, her eyes jolting wide open.

"Choso?" The girl asked out with a gulp, scrambling back on her bed. Her voice was scratchy and raw, something neither of them commented on right now.
"What..are you doing here?" She asked him softly, unable to look him directly in the eyes. Now that she thought about it though, what was she doing here? The last thing she remembered was going into her domain? Why was she here?
"We're in my bedroom? I could have sworn I was just in my domain..." She mumbled to herself, her eyes flickering around her bedroom.

The sky was also bright, indicating that it was early morning and she had somehow lost a whole day.
"You were in your domain. Your guardian allowed me to enter in order to retrieve you." Choso explained quietly, surprising (Y/n). Kai never usually opened her domain for anyone but her.
"Kai really let you in? He's never done that before..." She mumbled baffledly.

"Can he activate and control your domain expansion without your permission?" Choso then asked.
"Yeah... he's was made by my cursed technique. Back when I couldn't control my technique and accidentally absorbed death...I was filled up with hundreds of ounces of negative cursed energy...and that compressed until it created Kai." (Y/n) explained, "He took my domain expansion as his home because he hated the light and is immune to it's effects because it is my negative cursed energy that created him...eventually, he grew strong enough to control it just as I do."

All of this information suprised Choso. It was not a shock to him that Kai was some sort of cursed spirit being, but it did not occur to him how strong he was to be able to control a curse users own technique as if it were his own.
"I see." Choso replied, not knowing what to say to such enlightening information.
"I apologise that you had to go into my domain expansion to get me. Did you...suffer at all?" (Y/n) then asked with tired, worried eyes.

"No, I am fine. Once the domain start effecting me, Kai allowed me to leave with you." Choso told the girl, making her sigh with pure relief. Finding it odd that she was worried about him when he was clearly so worried about her.
"Good. That's a relief." She muttered as she leaned back on her bed. That's when she realised she was still in her outdoor clothing. She then slipped off her bed and made her way to her desk, looking at her desk mirror because she knew her makeup must be a mess.

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