NADA - Geto Suguru X OC X Gojo Satoru

I'd rather die

I might stop writing this book. It's chapter 50 and reaching no one. Takes a beating on my confidence every time I publish. I might stop and unpublish the whole thing, keep it for myself so I can read this crap.

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"Will you be coming with us, Geto?"

"I can't show my face until Shibuya, you know? There's a long time for that." Geto said, "Go ahead without me, you'll be able to manage since she's at her weakest. Kill her if you hav-" his arm twitched before reaching for his own neck, choking him out of breath before he could get himself to control it, "Well that was a first." Geto coughed.

"Mahito, did you see that?" Geto said, "his body's memories are still here, he tried to strangle me. That defeats your 'the soul was here before the body' argument, doesn't it?"

"I guess so..."

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Satoru was at a meeting with the higher ups. Again. He was barely concentrating. Again.

Principal Yaga watched Satoru zone out again, with a blank face. He wasn't going to talk to him and he'd promised Yuriko he wouldn't tell him anything.

Their attention quickly turned towards an interruption that abruptly stopped their meeting. It was Satoru's teleportation seal and he knew only one other person who could use it. He begged in his mind to be able to see her again, but his worries multiplied when he saw all her kids appear with a horror-stricken face.

"Itsuki?" Satoru went up to the shaky kids, "what's going on."

"Volcano", he sniffled, "He's at home. There's another curse with an apron and an axe. He drew a veil."

"Where's Yuriko?" Satoru already didn't want to know the answer to that, "at home".

"She's sick," Hana cried, "she's very sick."

"Yaga Sen-"

"Hurry." Principal Yaga, for the first time, didn't know what to do. He didn't have a plan.

"I'll bring her back." Satoru said before leaving.

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Gojo Satoru undid the veil and walked into her house. Jogo and Juzo were still there. She was unconscious, lying in a pool of blood. Probably even dead.

His heart stopped when he saw her, he blankly stared at the red trying to wrap his head around the scene before his eyes.

"HANGER RACK!" Juzo was excited to see him again. He had managed to escape from their custody after being captured during the goodwill event, with the help of Jogo and Mahito.

"You're here early," Jogo smiled, "but it's fine, at least we don't have to deal with another Gojo anytime soon."

His brows furrowed while trying to understand what he was saying but his eyes wandered towards Yuriko, pulling his blindfold off when he saw her tiny bump.

Silence.

There was absolute silence as his eyes turned red in fury, his irises capturing the sight of his dead girlfriend and then Juzo's axe stained with her blood.

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When Megumi reached her house, he was dumbfounded. Her whole house was a mess. Satoru was there. There was no trace of Juzo. A huge wall was burnt, with an outline of what could've been another person or a curse. Jogo had just escaped after creating a distraction by setting curses on Yuriko...

And his sister was in Satoru's arms. Except she wasn't breathing.

Satoru was finally inside her house. She bled in his arms as Megumi looked at her, frozen in place. His feet wouldn't move and his mind couldn't function. he took her to Shoko with a blank face. He didn't know where to begin with blaming himself.