Slowly I open my eyes once again. Taking a deep breath and sighing deeply. Once I come to I jolt awake. I must've fallen asleep my wide eyes look down at the man still laid upon my futon. His eyes are shut but his I can still hear his breathing. Which brings me relief. Which is quickly interrupted by my stomachs rumbling. I'm sure he's hungry as well. I take some time making a simple yet hearty soup. As soon as I'm done I bring a bowl to room but am met with the man sitting up. Giving me a nasty deep glare out of his left eyes.
"You're awake..."
I mumble but he stays silent. Seemingly studying my every move.
"How are yo-"
"Where am I?"
He interrupts. I pause before saying
"My house."
I carefully walk towards him and take a seat next to him.
"Here..."
I hand over the hot bowl to him. He hesitates but takes it with his only hand left. I demonstrate the soup's safety by drinking out of my bowl. He does the same. We sit there silently for a bit before I say.
"My name is (y/n)..."
He stares for a bit before replying
"Sukuna..."
I freeze when I hear his name. His particular appearance all of the sudden makes sense. Hes the sorcerer that's been killing others who dare to challenge him
"I thought you knew reverse curse technique"
"I do," He snorts angrily. "But some son of a bitch stabbed me with a dagger my auto regeneration has been turned off"
My eyes widen and I nod. It must be whatever's in his shoulder. I look down at him which makes me realize he's bled through his bandages. I bring out clothes and sit beside him on the ground.
"You are foolish for helping me. What's to say I won't kill you the moment I heal"
I look up at his face, our eyes heavily looking into one another.
"Then I will die doing what I believe. Which will be a worthy death."
He scoffs "Whatever you say" His manner may still be brusque but from the way he sits I've noticed he has softened up. I smile which makes his eyes widen. He puts down the bowl of soup and grabs onto my chin firmly.
"What?"
I pulls my face close to his, he turns my face side to side as he stares at me. My heart is going a mile a minute.
"Nothing..."
He gently lets go of me,. His rough finger tips brushing my cheek and chin as he does such. For a second there I thought he was going to kiss me.
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Sukuna x Y/N
Fiction généraleIt's in your nature to care for others as a healer and you happen to find a four armed man close to death inside a forest. He's very much a brute but seems to have a surprising soft spot for you. This is set in the heian era.
