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"𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐓," Sukuna commented to no one specifically, even tho he looked at the curse in front of him. It was distinctive as the black marks on the face were proper from the king of curses himself.
The special grade curse in question was shaking on his spot, stepping back and getting as far as he could from the supreme predator of this chain. He flinched away when Sukuna patted his shoulder as he walked casually.
"Hold on a moment. I'm thinking right now," he closed his red eyes in deep thought. "What can I do to make that brat regret this?"
He started to walk away, signalling the curse to follow him and help him kill the others to punish Itadori for switching with him. Sukuna glanced for a second on the unconscious and gravely injured body of Y/N, making his gut twist in ways he never thought it could do till now.
The king of curses was relieved to say that she was breathing, small and very slowly. You could even say barely.
Through this small time of thinking to himself, the special grade curse wasn't going to agree with him and started to create a blast of fiery pure energy not towards the king, but the girl.
He really wanted to kill something.
"Idiot."
Sukuna appeared before the barely alive Y/N, diverting the blast with his now healed left hand. The fact that the curse went to her and not him made his blood boil. He didn't know why that provoked him so much, but definitely wouldn't set that aside.
The curse screeched in shock with how easy Sukuna did that.
"You know, Idon't like what you just did, but I'lllet it pass. Do it again or even look at her, and you're done. Are we clear?" He said with a really aggressive passive tone in his voice, casually smirking unbuffered.
He nodded quickly, hesitant to even breathe in the presence of the demon. Sukuna had his ruby eyes on him till he turned around fully on Y/N. The poor girl was slowly falling through the concrete because of the lack of anchor in her.
Her body was appearing and disappearing on the spot, bleeding from a big burn on her back that left it without clothes and skin. The king himself went down on one knee right beside her.
