Jujutsu Kaisen: 'Cursed Potential' [Male Reader X Jujutsu Kaisen Harem]

Chapter 8 - 'Tiny Voices'

[Alright. Before start... *Sighs* Honestly, I'm tired of writing this. But I'm here to say something.

--With yet another release of a chapter, I also received another batch of people 'questioning' certain things in this story. And before anything, I want to say, that criticism is fine. I'm cool with that, only makes my books better. But such criticism has to be fair. And when I respond, not just taken as me overly defending a book. But remember...I do this for free. I do this FOR YOU GUYS. But as of late, that doesn't seem enough. And I've received comments that have basically made me NOT want to keep writing this book. Honestly, I was so close to just ending this story short because I was sick and tired of the comments and lack of patience. As someone said, I was getting the Gege treatment--

--But in saying that, I am here today, not to retread old words, but to bring forth new ones. So please listen. This is my story. Simple as that. If you don't like what I'm writing. That's cool. All I ask is patience to see what I do without saying you dislike this (especially revolving around the reader at the start of the book. I had someone recently bring up how he didn't like the reader's ability at the end of chapter one...Where LEGIT two chapters later he becomes like no other sorcerer.) Another thing being someone brought up how it was the reader's fault Itadori died. As in, if he wasn't joking around, and just finished Sukuna, everything would be okay. But the thing you have to remember with that is...The reader told Itadori not to turn into Sukuna--

But it was only because of Sukuna's doubt-filled words that entered Itadori's mind that caused Itadori to give away control. So things like that annoy me. And it also annoys me to retread my words through comments. Because I want you guys to enjoy my work. And I bring up things like being patient so you won't leave abruptly. But I've come to the point where...I just don't care anymore. So with this long Authors Note, I'm here to tell you...This is my story. I'm going to write it MY way. I'm putting MY energy into a story I feel you will enjoy. After all, I aim for each chapter of this story to be 15K WORDS LONG! Do you know how hard and stressful that can be--

--So, at the end of the day, I spend a lot of hours writing this book, and my others. Free time I could spend doing OTHER THINGS. But I'M HERE writing stories because I love bringing some fun to you guys. I know a lot of us read fanfics to kinda imagine ourselves in magical worlds. And I feel in a way that through my stories you guys can have fun and peace. But I'M NOT going to change how I do my story because people lack patience. To put it simple, I'M DOING IT MY WAY. And, hopefully this doesn't sound rude, but I don't care what you say regarding this book going forward. Hopefully, you enjoy, but at the end of the day, I put effort into my stories. So I'm damn sure going to bring about the conclusion in my own way. Anywho, thank you for reading this. Please enjoy today's chapter...]

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[Your POV]

Throughout life, everyone gets a set of tiny voices. Tiny voices that whisper into your ear and seep into your subconscious. They're filled with words of doubt. Nonsense meant to bring you down. They claim one thing, when in reality, it's the opposite. They refuse to listen when being told otherwise. They believe they are right, and right alone. Their sole goal is to bring down as many people as they can. And just like everyone else, I too have had my fair share of tiny voices. Perhaps more than some. I was always doubtful as a kid. Whether it be from school, to making friends, to even becoming a Jujutsu Sorcerer.

All brought about tiny voices that whispered doubtful thoughts into my mind. I had experienced my whole life. The only time I was free of them was when I decided to move on from them on my own. Where I cast away the fear and doubt in my life to bring about a sense of free spirit. All coming about when I first exited the void. When I came back, I realized I wanted to be someone else. At that point, I wanted to be like the person I saw as perfect. And that was Gojo. Now, whilst plenty others would not call him perfect. I merely refer to him as such solely because...He was the best. His confidence was unmatched.