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What if...
"Taste me."
What if the events... changed?
𓆩ᥫ᭡𓆪
She has shown no mercy when she killed her brother with an utter brutality even he has never seen. Standing in front of his dismembered body, she pants through her parted lips that expose her bloody fangs. Like an animal that just devoured its prey she is looking through the darkness of the forest, her red irises being the only thing that illuminates the area.
Her mind is filled with dizziness that takes the control of her very existence. The blood in her veins is not the same anymore. Not after consuming the king's liquid. She can hear his laugh in her ears, the raspiness of his voice ringing everywhere around her. A smile tugs on her lips. The amusement in his laughter is like music to her ears, and she can't help but laugh as well.
Her heart races in her chest as she lightheartedly enjoys the moment, ignoring the blood that drips down from her claws. Dopamine and adrenaline courses through her body, causing her to feel nauseous but increasingly strong at the same time. It's like nothing and no one could stop her.
"So this is the path you chose?"
The laughter stops. Every inch of her body freezes as she hears the voice. A voice she did not want to hear.
"I always thought you were hungry for power," the sorcerer states, scratching the back of his neck as he looks at the slender woman, "but I did not expect you to drink Sukuna's blood of all things."
She narrows her brows at his statement and slowly turns around to look at him. His white hair exposes him in the darkness, if not his strong aura already did. Her eyes pierce his, which are no longer covered by his infamous blindfold.
"Got a problem with that?" she growls into the air, and one could hear Sukuna speaking through her lips. Her muscles tense up and her veins are visible all over her arms. "Scared of someone who's stronger than you?"
Satoru chuckles. This was probably the silliest thing she has ever asked him. He cracks his fingers, and his blue eyes shine bright in the dark.
"Oh please," he snickers, "we both know you still have no chance against me."
Anger and hatred fills her, and the hesitation she felt about killing him disappears. Every single drop of her blood is boiling because of him, and he knows exactly what impact he has on her. Her mind goes blank, only memories flowing through her head just like an old movie. And that old movie pauses on one specific scene. The day Satoru had killed her.
"Seems like someone needs to put you in your place." Nekura huffs, and her figure disappears in the very next millisecond.
Satoru gets into a fighting stance, and all of his senses activate as he awaits an attack from the woman. But not even his six eyes can tell him where she is. It's like someone is holding their hand over his six eyes, preventing them to show him the way. He gulps. This has never happened to him. He suddenly feels a hint of blindness, especially because of the dark. However, this won't stop him from winning this fight. After all, even without the six eyes of his he is still the strongest.
