Your Highness (Gojo x Reader)

Chapter 28-Dignity

Gojo stood on mount Fuji, his wrists and ankles handcuffed and attached to a chain, that was connected to the leather strap on his neck. Half his head had been shaved by soldiers who had decided to mock and humiliate him. They then tattooed several slurs and shameful mockery's of the sorcerer kind on that half of his head. the other half of his hair had been dipped in deep black oil. His bare torso, on top of his identifying scars and tattoos, had boiling water burns all over. Despite all this, his vibrant blue eyes shown with the utmost amount of love and respect for you.

Twenty feet across the top, a demon. A demon who had learned the beauty of self-sacrificial love. He was ordained in the most beautifully woven clothing of silk and gold thread, blue patterns of power and authority flowed over his robes. As he stood tall and proud, all four of his eyes were open, as he admired what he so proudly claimed as his.

In the middle of the two men was you. Your flowy dress of silk allowed the gentle breeze to run it's hands along your darling figure. Your face quiet and unreadable, though not emotionless. Instead, it seemed to hold the secret to the origin of human perception behind two fragile glass windows that could only be crafted by the hands of the gods.

In your hand was a katana. A katana that once held the Queen of Curse, was now being held by the Queen of curses herself.

At the base of the mountain, crowds gathered, cheering for Sukuna, and chanting "Long live the Emperor!"

You looked at the two men. Sukuna's expression pitiful. His eyes begged for your approval. Gojo's broken. He pleaded for forgiveness.

You took a deep breath, and raised the katana. The crowd went silent. Sukuna went silent.

Gojo went silent.

However, the breaths that were meant to be held, were released in a volley of gasps as they watched the beautiful robes that ordained the empress fall off, and reveal her bare naked body.

Both Gojo and Sukuna stared in shock.

"My subjects! I no-longer address you as the Queen. I am broken. I have been dwindled down to nothing. Not even my morals have been spared. All my life, I have lusted after one man, only to go and forget the blood that is on my hands that could fill every ocean."

"Y-Y/N-" Sukuna had never seen anything like it. Even he was speechless.

Gojo on the other hand, stared. His hope had been restored.

"So to my subjects, I say, you do not deserve me. You deserve somebody worthwhile. I will atone for my loss of dignity, by stripping myself to nothing, and with this, I will give everything! And so, I am dignified in death."

You took a deep breath and turned so your back was facing the crowd.

Gojo felt his life slip away, and Sukuna felt his very soul crawl.

You ran.

You ran at full speed.

And with that, you jumped off the cliff with arms stretched wide and open, welcoming your final decision.

Gojo, in his grief, broke his chains, and ran.

Sukuna in his moment of weakness as a leader ran.

Together, they jumped.

Arms flailing as they both expended their love on sacrifice.

And as they caught up to your careless figure, they both grabbed on. And twith no time to save themselves, they landed...with you.

Gojo hugged your left side, his scars scraping your body, making matching ones. Sukuna managed to drape part of his robe over your right.

And as the two men looked at the figure of the woman they both wished to have for eternity, they realized, she was the woman who wanted them to just have the privilege of eternity.

And with her decision to conquer both the insecure mountain of fear, and the false mound of hope, the three died together, with all issues resolved, and love that conquered all.