|POLARITY| Gojo Satoru x Reader

61

Sorry if you thought the ending was up, I have no self control lmaooo, couldnt wait.

Enjoy the chapter and read the end notes please. <3

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Chapter 61:

Choso's POV

Every fiber of my being recoils with revulsion, each passing second a cruel reminder of the gaping wound their absence left behind. My brothers are gone, their lives taken by the hands of cowards. I allowed it to happen, and now the responsibility to make the sinners pay lays on my shoulders.

I shall show the same mercy they showed my brothers.

Blood for blood.

"We cannot move the box. It has to process Gojo Satoru," Kenjaku's voice pulls me back to reality. My eyes dart to him as he turns to us, his hand raising as he gives us the signal; it is time to advance to the next phase.

We need to find Itadori Yuji, the vessel of the king of curses, one of my brothers' killers.

The plan consisted of bringing the king of curses back; with his help, we could eradicate all human life, bring the end of sorcery. That's what I wanted for my brothers: safety, being on top of the power pyramid once again. But there is no longer a point; they won't be here to see the fruits of our efforts, so what is the point of sticking to the plan now? My goals have changed; all I want is to avenge them.

Now my purpose is to kill Itadori Yuji, even if that means meeting my end by Kenjaku's and Jogo's hands

I'll reunite with my brothers... shield them from the cold oblivion.

But in order to avenge them and see them again, I need to find him before Jogo does. I am not dumb enough to think I would be able to beat him or the king of curses if they happen to switch. I am better off testing my luck in finding him first. It's almost like I can feel his presence. My eyes go to the one-eyed curse. "Gojo and Y/n probably sent them upstairs," I lie through my teeth, and his eye squints as he listens to me. "We should look for them there." I try my best to show indifference, to not let the blood thirst I'm feeling peek through.

It's bullshit; they probably were with Y/n, but I need Jogo to leave in order to not get interrupted.

I stop myself from gulping as his eye remains glued to me, evaluating what I'm saying before he finally responds. "Bring him here if you see him." Jogo finally speaks after making his decision and moves towards the exit of the station.

I can feel my hands tingle as he does so...

"I'll go the opposite way... cover more ground," I try to suppress the smile threatening to form as I move towards the subway tunnel.

I have a hunch, more than that, I could call it a calling, a feeling telling me I'm going the right way; maybe my brothers are guiding me. Watching over me...

I can feel my jaw clenched when the memories strike me...

Brothers...

Please forgive me and let this be my apology.

The moment I step into the tunnel, my eyes try to adapt to the dim lighting. As my feet step over the tracks I can feel their warmth seeping through, the heat of the wagon passing over it still evident. He... They had to be with y/n, if the tracks are still warm they couldn't have gotten very far. As my eyes fall down on the reflective tracks I can feel my breath hitch as I catch it, a movement of color in the metal. I can feel my muscles tense as I remain completely still.