Forbidden Love|Sukuna x Reader

Shibuki, Suma, Saori

What just happened. [Name] thought, rubbing her sore wrist. Dinner? In an hour? Well, what time is it now?
She slowly made her way off the mattress in the room and walked herself towards the door. Her hand reached the cold door knob and gently twisted it. And to her surprise it was unlocked.

The door squeak as she opened it just enough to peak her head out of it. She looked out and saw a very long spacey hallway. It looked old, like a historical building or something.

Before [Name] stepped out, she remembered what Sukuna had said. "Before you explore, take off your shoes." Or something like that. So that's what [Name] did. She took off her school loafers and put them to the side of the room, before walking out and shutting the door behind her.

She walked out into the hallway. Her head turned left and right. The hallway was wide and very few pictures hung on the wall. But as [Name] look a closer look, many of them were ripped and torn.

I wonder what the paintings looked like. She thought, walking past them. Along her way down the halls, she also noticed how there were many vases with dead or dying flowers. How sad. She couldn't help but pout at the flowers that were poorly taken care of.

She reached the end of the hall rather quickly. Standing at the top of the rather large stairway, (which reminded her of the ones you see in a castle), she noticed a few people standing around in a group at the bottom.

"Have you heard, master has brought a new girl home. Fourth bedroom to the left." One said with a giggle. [Name] took her chance to hide behind the nearest wall.

"Master thinks it's truly her." Another said.

"Well, master is delusional." One said with a snappy attitude.

"Ladies!" An older woman shouted, walking into the room. The group of girls went quiet. "And if you would have taken your head out of your asses, the topic of your conversation is standing right up those stair case." The group of girls turned slowly to look up the staircase only to find out that the girl was there the whole time. "You can come out now, dear." [Name] could only assume that was meant for her to come out from where she was hiding. So, she slowly walked out from behind the wall.

Then, Whispers filled the room.

"Girls! Get back to work!" The older lady exclaimed. The rest of the girl's then scattered, assuming that they got back to work. "I'm sorry about them, dear." The lady said, with a warm smile on her face. "They have no manners, I swear." She muttered. "Anywho. I'm sure master had already informed you that dinner is in an hour." [Name] nodded slowly, fidgeting with the sleeves of her uniform, that surprising she was still in. "Ah, yes. I almost forgot. Come down here, dear. I need to take your measurement."

[Name] was hesitant to walk down the stairs at first. "Why?" She asked.

"Well, first off, your clothes are filthy and torn. I, myself, will make you some new clothes. Something more pleasing to master."

When [Name] got to the bottom step, she clutched her uniform together. "But--but, it's my school uniform. What if--"

"There is no 'what if's. Now, come on." [Name] slowly walked towards her. "That's it. Now, stretch out your arms--good. Like that." The lady measured [Name]'s arms and then her bust, and then her waist. "Good. Now, I will have something made proximity fifteen minutes before dinner." She said before walking off. [Name] squinted her eyes at the lady.

What? She wonder, watching the lady walk away. Then she heard snickering coming from behind her. [Name] turned around to see three girls standing behind a wall. Three of them were in that group that [Name] saw earlier.

"So, you're the one master thinks is her." One blond girl said, walking out from behind the wall. [Name] shrugged.

"I not sure I know who this 'her' is." [Name] said.

"Why would master think she is her? I mean, it's been a hundred years or so." A girl with black hair chimed in.

"Well, maybe it's because she looks exactly like her." The blond whispered to the black haired girl.

"Personally, I think I look more like her then she does. Master should have chosen me!" A brunette one exclaimed, but was quickly hit by the blond girl.

"Shut it, Saori! You know damn well you don't look like her at all!" The blond girl exclaimed.

"Oww! Shibuki you really hurt me! Suma, do something!" The girl 'Saori' whined.

"But I don't see it." The girl, only assume to be, 'Suma' said, placing a finger on her lip. "How did master even find her."

"Eh, once again, I have no idea what you're talking about. So, I'm just going to leave you alone now." [Name] said turning around to go and walk back up the stairs.

"If master thinks you truly are the one, then you'll have to--"

"Shut it, Saori!" Shibuki exclaimed, hitting her in the stomach. Suma winced at the sudden impact.

"What do I have to do?" The girl questioned, turning around from her spot on the stairs. Shibuki put her hands around her back and gave a creepy smile.

"Oh nothing. Nothing." Shibuki shook her head. [Name] furred her eyebrows together in confusion.

"Um, okay..?"

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