𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑶𝑽𝑬𝑹 || (Ryomen Sukuna × Reader)

Chance ~ Ch19

Her mind was cloudy. The only thing that mattered to her was payback. Major payback. She kept thinking over and over about Sukuna breaking up Geto's and Shoko's relationship. It was disgusting. Just imagining it made her want to throw up. She saw everything in red. Sukuna was definitely blinded by hatred, pain, and a profound need of revenge for her.

Yn was in her closet taking off her clothes, and on the other side of the wall was a troublemaker man who was patiently waiting on her bed for her to finish. Yn couldn't show up at the races in a ball gown, let alone in stiletto heels. Yn put on a black skirt that is really short, a shiny black bikini top, some ordinary sandals, and wears a black leather jacket that reach to her knees. You couldn't look like a Goody Two-shoes in a place like that, so she was happy to have all that dark feminine makeup, even if it wasn't her usual thing. She pulled the goddamn bobby pins out of her hair She must have had a hundred in letting her long straight hair down.

She had exactly one thought in her head: looking sexy and hot as hell. She shouldn't care what people call her now. She was all ready to remove expectations from her life and accept the reality she owned. Yn was a bit sad that she had already told Shoko she wasn't coming, but look at her now, going with Toji to the place he wanted to take her. Now, the only person she knew there was Toji Fushiguro.

Yn took a deep breath and tried to swallow all the overthinking.

When Yn stepped out, Toji, the man she always met in his troubles , stared at her admiringly, and Yn knew she had achieved the effect she was going for.

"You look gorgeous," he said. He smirked, and Yn responded in kind but unenthusiastically. She wasn't in the mood for stupid compliments.

"Thanks," She said, grabbing her bag off the bed and heading for the door. "Shall we?"

Toji stood up and followed her, and soon, they were climbing into his car. Half an hour later, Toji turned off onto a secondary road surrounded by dry fields and red-and-orange dust. As they drove on, Yn could no longer hear the cars on the freeway. Instead it was just repetitive music getting louder and louder.

"You ever done something like this before?" Toji asked, one hand on the wheel and the other resting on the back of her seat.

"I've been in quite a few races with my friends, yeah," she said in a surly tone.

He looked over and then back at the road. Then Yn saw tons of people in the distance and neon lights around a deserted area full of badly parked cars.

The music was deafening. The people there were between twenty and thirty. Everyone was drinking, dancing, and partying like this was the last day of their lives. Toji stopped close to where most of them were and got out, waiting for Yn to do the same.

"What is this place?" Yn asked him, and he chuckled.

"Don't worry, these are the spectators. The important people are the ones over there," he said, pointing to the left, where a big group of guys and girls were lying on the hoods of fancy souped-up cars with god-awful music blasting from their trunks.

Yn marveled at the scene before her, where fluorescent fabrics adorned the space, casting a luminous glow under the stark headlights that dominated the area. The lights made everything pop with a neon brilliance, highlighting the bold, vibrant colors. Around her, many of the girls had stripped off their micro-minis and bikini set, revealing their bodies adorned with intricate paint designs that shimmered and sparkled, catching the eye with every movement. The atmosphere was electric, alive with the pulsing energy of the night.

"I don't know if you're aware, but there are gangs or groups involved here. Your classmate Ryomen Sukuna is the leader. He's conquered countless illegal races and has earned the title of king of the streets. He's practically unbeatable but today it's important for him to beat Taro," Toji explained as they approached the lineup of cars that were set to race.