"What does any of this have anything to do with my family!?" I get even more annoyed by his question.
"Please calm down and listen to me first Y/n-" as Nanami-san was trying to get me to call down I received a message from Gojo-sensei.
"I'm so sorry Y/n."
Huh?
What does this mean?
What is he talking about? Apologizing for?
As I scroll down the message there's a picture of my house. Gone.
I got out of the car. And ran. Until my legs hurt, so badly, still moving, not a single moment to stop or catch my breath. The pain was something I didn't care about.
As I reached the empty space, a flat group, covered in rubble, bricks fell to the ground and crushed bodies. A hand with a ring, the one she bragged about everywhere she went. The most precious gift of my dad to her. His locket, a family picture of his kids and his wedding day that he kept so close to his heart gifted by her. Both laying motionless my eyes search for him, the third person closest to me. And at least one body is trembling, covered in blood. I find myself running picking up the brick wall and throwing it off of him. With strength I didn't even know I had. His eyes are bleeding furiously from the glass in them I held his hand tightly, "H-hold on. I'll get them out." Hyperventilating still I pull it out of his eyes socket to prevent any more damage as he almost crushes my hand which I held his hand in from the pain I sush him using the reverse curse method for healing."I'm so sorry for not being there...Kou- for you *hic* for mom...for dad.." I use up all my curse energy to stop him from dying. As the car Nanami-san pulled up Gojo-sensei and Nanami are the last things I can remember before passing out and the image of Kou in my lap crying as I hugged him and he patted my back saying something. My eyes felt heavy, too heavy to lift but the desire to see Kou was greater than anything. I reach out and fall out of the bed, just next to me are the three difs- I mean men ahem- Gojo Satoru, Nanami Kento and Toji fushiguro all in one place. I'm surprised they're not tearing each other to shreds when they clearly can't stand each other.
"Y/n! You were hyperventilating! When you passed out I was so worried-"
Gojo-sensei hugs me disheveling my clothes."Give her some space- Gojo-san she might pass out again."
Nanami-san pulls the attached bug named Gojo-sensei off of me."You sleep like a hag Y/n" , Toji yawned.
"Damn who let a beggar in this early in the morning," I quickly get up fixing my clothes and as I turn to ask them.
"Where is-"
I get cut off."Y/n?"
From the bed next to mine I hear his voice and pull the curtain away to see Kou fully bandaged up. Fun head to toe. His entire body was covered in burns. And here I thought I'd been through the worst but this was another level of hell. Seeing the man, my brother, who has always been smiling in my memory still smile at me after everything that has happened broke my heart even more.I quickly sit down next to him holding his hand covered in wraps,
"What happened Kou? Who did this, to you, to our family?"Words could barely escape his mouth but it was enough for me to make it out, as his lips moved a single word, "stitches..."
Before he coughed heavily, I took a glass of water helping him to sit up and drink it before making him lay down again. I decided to let him rest and went back to my side of the curtain where the three men were still waiting for me.
"I'm gonna fucking rip that curse apart limb from limb- until he calls for his mother's cu-" I stop when I notice them still waiting for me.
"Y/n we saw residual of cursed energy most likely left by-"
As Nanami-san was about to finish his sentence."Mahito."
I utter."Give me one hour and I'll have him at your feet, begging for you to kill him Y/n."
Gojo-sensei hugs me from the back."How about we go hunting together Y/n?"
Toji said as he kissed the back of my plan swinging his special grade weapon in his other hand."We can do that all later. First we need Y/n to grieve. I'm sorry but killing him won't bring your parents back Y/n, that's just how it is."
Nanami-san kneels in front of my holding my other hand as my tears blur my vision, without knowing if it was from rage, sadness or both.
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