Worship || Jujutsu Kaisen

03

The market was bustling with people, it was a quite loud and busy place. Various stalls and street vendors scattered around to offer their delicacies towards the bustling street.

Ai found this scenery to be a new experience for him. He had been given permission to wander around by his husband with the promise to return by night fall.

As he walked around quietly, he suddenly bumped into someone. His gaze landed upon a young man, he could notice his distinct pink locks and beautiful brown eyes. The two of them stared into each other's eyes before finally breaking off the trance.

"Sorry!"

The young man apologized to Ai with a bright smile.

"It is alright."

Ai spoke before smiling once more.

"I haven't seen you around here before... May I know your name?"

"My name is Ai."

"It is a pleasure to meet you Ai-san! My name is Itadori Yuuichi!"

Yuuichi introduced himself with a smile and bowed infront of Ai.

"Likewise"

Ai returned the gesture with a soft smile on his lips. The two stood there for a few seconds more before Yuuichi spoke once more.

"Would you like me to show you around town?"

Yuuichi spoke kindly with that everlasting smile on his lips.

"If you do not mind..."

The taller man spoke softly, his pink hair swaying with the playful wisp of wind.

Itadori woke up with a gasp. The basement was dark with the television being the only source of light, the snoozing cursed doll was right next to him, sleeping with a snot bubble from its nose.

After the quick inspection of his surroundings, he thought of his dream yet it seemed fuzzy. He could not remember the contents but it left him with a warm heart. It felt like a memory from the distant past, a memory from a past that he did not have.

Deep inside the folds of his soul, a malevolent spirit stalked. Sukuna did not like what the brat felt for the man named Ai.

At first, he thought it was just a coincidence that a pesky sorcerer shared a name with his late wife. But now that he had seen that face, he was sure.

It was the face that haunted him ever since he was trapped, the human that he cherished so much.

Sukuna did not know what to feel, Ai was his. And this brat's feelings will not hinder his and Ai's marriage.

'Once I take over the brat.... I'll take Ai and bring him back to the shrine...'

He had thought with a sinister grin on his lips. Crimson orbs glinted with lust and insanity, the very same orbs that his Ai had fallen in love with.

It was only a matter of time after all before he will raise hell once more upon this wretched world.....

And he and his wife will dance in the middle of the flames and corpses of this rotten world.

The King of Curse's eternal tango along with the one who stole his deadbeat heart.