Sorcerer King (Jujutsu Kaisen x Male reader)[Discontinued/Will Be Rewritten]

Chapter 10

" " = talking
* * = actions
' ' = thoughts
slant = others' thoughts
A/N = authors note
Regular = narrative

"It's impolite to keep a guest waiting"

He spoke as Jogo stood across from him, an irked look crossing his face

Jogo:I haven't decided what the best way to kill you is, or what your motives are

"Are you sure that's what's keeping you up?"

(Y/n) grins as he stares at Jogo. A third of him can't help but explode in a surge of excitement

"I know you can feel it. A parasite like you might feel it more than most. You must be wondering why?"

Jogo's irked face intensified as he vanished in a warp of light, soon finding himself behind (Y/n). His fist surged with energy as it attempted to connect. (Y/n) didn't bother reacting as he remain still, the fists' energy being absorbed into his skin as Jogo dashed back

"Your attempts will remain futile. They will simply fuel me. Though I must say, all of these people being in the subway worries me"

As he spoke, his back began to melt and morph into another figure. The white hair was unmistakable, as the blindfold that covers his eyes. The figure of Gojo Satoru stood before him, unmoving as it fully manifested. (Y/n) motioned out of the of the subway, the tall and slim figure dashing out into the distance

"I apologize about that, but my soul knows what it desires"

Jogo chuckled a bit, a newfound sense of fury in his eye

Jogo:You speak too singularly for an abomination. I can't believe he of all people would believe Satoru Gojo is unbeatable. I'll show him. I'll show all of you

He attempted to run after the molded figure of Gojo, but was thrown back by a palm

"Man, it's been a while since I've used heave. Sometimes I even forget what abilities I have"

(Y/n) chuckled as Jogo's fury enhanced

Jogo:I'll kill you all!

He slashed his arms around, but (Y/n) stood nonetheless. Every hit that would connect would suck the energy right out of Jogo's hands

"Honestly? I'm a bit disappointed. I'd expect something like you to understand"

Jogo rentelessly continued his attacks. Waves of fire crashed against (Y/n), but they all seemed to circle and get absorbed into his body

"This bores me. I'm sure the rest feel the same. Is this even worth the effort?"

Jogo continued, until eventually, one of the attacks left (Y/n) at a gasp. Jogo chuckled, thinking that he'd figured it out, before (Y/n) started to chuckle. His chuckles soon filled into laughter as tears welled in his eyes

Jogo:What're you laughing at, scum?

(Y/n) continued laughing as his arm began to dry out, soon molding into branches

"Who would've thought a clone could've beat twig-eyes that easily"

He continued to laugh as the branches began to embed themselves into the ground

"Weak links dying out just makes me wanna kill everyone"

He cackled to himself as Jogo seethed in anger. "Saliva" spilling out of his mouth as lines embedded his body. (Y/n) ignored him as he turned around in confusion

"Let's leave this for another time. I can feel my other half has arri-"

Jogo didn't give him a chance to finish as a wave of fire washed against (Y/n) once again. However, a tinge of annoyance was beginning to overtake him

"You're really starting to piss me off"

Waves kept coming as Jogo screeched

"I should make things interesting..."

(Y/n) grinned to himself as he began to feel waves of flames sear his back

"I hope you know, your death would have been quick and painless, however...I've come to realize"

He turned around as he faced Jogo's irritated form. His grin began to widen as his eyes rolled to the back of his head

(Y/n):There is no future without tragedy

Jogo could feel and see the change in atmosphere. (Y/n)'s hair had grown longer, all the way down to his lower-back. It took a pasty white color as his nails grew pointy and blacked themselves out. He didn't get any more time to dwell on this before he felt "(Y/n)'s" elbow against his gut. Before being able to let out any noise, his jugular was ripped out as well before he was kicked away

(Y/n):You wish to question these tainted souls of mine, so be it

Before Jogo's body could regenerate, he was lifted up into the air, countless branching puncturing through his body as he screeched in pain. The branches quickly vanished as he was once again thrown, his body regenerating as he coughed out "blood". As (Y/n) turned around once again, he couldn't help but feel a bit giddy

(Y/n):I haven't felt this presence in a long time... Yes, I recognize it all too well

Jogo:Di-

His head was quickly sliced off

(Y/n):I hate to cut our meet short, but there's someone I'd like to reunite with

(Y/n) grinned as he began to walk along the tracks, yearning for this next meeting to happen. Without hesitation, his heart started to pump faster as he ran and stumbled. Finally reaching the platforms, he saw it. A presence he hadn't felt in centuries. He couldn't help but grin as he saw the other half of his soul entrapped by sections of a cursed object. However, looking past that, he saw 2 stitched figures and the boy with the eyebags from earlier

Mahito:You

(Y/n) laughed to himself, ignoring Mahito and looking at the figure beside him. Gojo's encased figure couldn't help but feel discontent at what was happening. If he was here, that meant that none of them were free

(Y/n):Yes. How could I forget this lovely feeling

The stitched figure next to Mahito wanted to smile, but he couldn't get over this overwhelming disgusting feeling

(Y/n):How could I forget...

As the cursed object(prison realm) began to close around Gojo, "(Y/n)'s" words spilled

(Y/n):Who could've guessed...I'd see my own birthed kin after so long

As the prison realm finally closed around Satoru, (Y/n)'s eyes faded as he fell to his knees. All will in his body quickly exiting as the grin on his face dropped

Mahito:The hell's up with him..?

As Kenjaku lifted up the prison realm, he observed its change of color, but quickly dropped it when the heft became too big. The cursed object's eyes grew wide before a small stream began to seep out of them

Kenjaku:It's crying.

A small thin line began to appear out of the small object, black liquid seeping out of it. Mahito looked at it in disgust, before a horrid screeching voice spoke. A voice that was non-exisiting up until this moment. It spoke only 2 words before silencing itself forever

PrisonRealm:3̷̖̤͈̥̃̽̿̑ ̵̞̫̼̜̋̈̓́̐͜s̷̰̖̟̃̋̒̌͜͜͝o̷̳͇̘̭̞͂͗̈́͘͠u̴̼͖̓̽̽̈̀͜͜l̴̰̺̺̥̅̉̃́͘s̸̼̭͔͗̒̊́

The prison realm went quite as a few more tears seeped out before it closed its eyes. Kenjaku and Mahito stepped back in shock as Choso looked away uninterested. As Mahito looked at (Y/n) kneeled form, it quickly began to melt into a puddle of black liquid before evaporating into nothing

Satoru Gojo and (Y/n) (L/n) have been sealed

(A/n:I KNOWWWW IT WAS RUSHED I KNOW ITS BAD. BUT IDK WHAT I'M DOING ANYMORE MAN😭)