I have sat in this room for hours. Seven to be exact. I know for a fact my husband is still awake in our room, waiting for me to return so he can sleep in peace, knowing that I am safe.
I have been faced with a decision that will end this once and for all, which is ironic considering my entire life which has been a marathon spent running from hard decisions.
I write this to my first husband, who I have decided that I love so dearly, but that I resent oh so much.
I write this to my second husband, who I have decided that I love just as much, but I cannot place on the same pedestal of honor as he has killed more than I ever would have wished. I feel as though the blood of the innocent is just as much on my hands as it is his. I know he takes pride in that, but I truly cannot bring myself to that same position.
So to both of them, I love you. Never take that for granted. I do not love one more than I love the other, which is why my decision is what it is, which I choose not to remind you of as I know it will be painful for both of you.
So I shall leave you with this: I value my moral dignity over my physical dignity, which is why I must not lust over one man, and assist with murder for the next.
And so, I am dignified in death.
YOU ARE READING
Your Highness (Gojo x Reader)
FanfictionThe Year is 2025. Japan has transformed into an industrial feudal government after the death of Gojo Satoru. Sukuna is Emperor and demands hefty taxes and billions of dollars in military technology, and working everybody to the bone. Most Jujutsu So...
