𝐌𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 {𝐑. 𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀}

🅒🅗🅐🅟🅣🅔🅡 ➊

"Come on baby. One more. You can do it."

He spoke in that low, sultry voice that made her knees weak.

It was the night of her 19th birthday; she sat in his lap in the dark nightclub. Private booth, of course. The blaring music and flashing lights made it hard to focus on anything. His grip tightened on her; holding her close to his chest as he leaned forward, hand on her jaw.

"Right here baby girl. All for you.", he murmured into her ear, warm breath fanning her face.

Y/N had never dabbled with drugs before. The worst she had ever done was smoke half a joint and even that was too much. She knew how strict Japan was about drugs, and she decided it wasn't worth the risk of jail time.

But Sukuna sold drugs, amongst other highly illegal things, and had no issue partaking in these things. He had already been locked up for dealing and released on bail. Then the prosecutor overseeing his case mysteriously disappeared along with all the incriminating evidence, so the case was dismissed.

He wanted to celebrate her 19th his way, and that meant doing whatever he wanted. She was already dizzy, so he held her tight to guide her. He slipped the rolled-up bill in her hand and gently tilted her forward.

"Inhale.", he instructed.

She obeyed, putting the bill to her nostril and inhaling the line of white powder. The burning sensation caused her breath to hitch, eyes fluttering shut as she leaned back onto his chest, nearly gasping. This was her third bump of the night, and it was too much for her. Y/N attempted to steady her breathing; lips parted as she huffed quietly.

"Good girl.", he praised, hand rubbing her chest as he peppered kisses on her cheek and neck.

"Happy Birthday, babygirl."

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She shivered, shaking her head to erase the memory. Two years later, and it still haunts her.

04:12 AM is what the digital clock on her phone displays. Y/N sighed, leaning against the wall of the night club and rubbing her sore feet. Gentlemen's Cabaret usually ends its dances around 3 am, but someone had rented out the place for a bachelor's party, so she had to do overtime. She would complain, but she made an extra 314k yen. Her feet were killing her though, even with the slides she slipped on.

Carrying her heels and purse in hand, she made her way to her car. Slipping into the driver's seat, she tossed those painful heels into the passenger's seat, leaning back with a yawn.

Y/N was exhausted, but thankfully the work night was over. The engine roared to life, headlights illuminating the nearly empty parking lot. She waved to one of the other girls leaving work before pulling out of the parking lot, heading towards her apartment.

Yawning and wiping her eyes, she goes to unlock her apartment's door, only to see the lock busted and door broken, slightly ajar. Eyes widening, she pulled her weapon from her handbag;  a pink Glock 43; the gun Sukuna bought for her. He had always told her "Just in case I'm not there." She was precious to him, he never wanted to lose her.

Quietly, Y/N pushed the door open just enough to peek through, but before she could react, she was pulled inside, door slamming shut behind her. The gun was ripped from her hands, back pinned to the wall.

"Hey baby.", a voice said. "Miss me?"

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

𝓐𝓤𝓣𝓗𝓞𝓡'𝓢 𝓝𝓞𝓣𝓔

don't kill me for the cliffhanger y'all. i originally planned to drop at least 5 chapters before i publish this story so y'all wouldn't be too bored.

if i don't end up doing that then feel free.

let's hope this isn't another one of those books i just end up deleting.

Anyway, thanks for reading!

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

UPDATE:

my dumbass needs to remember where i was going with this story😭

sigh

anyways, feel free to give feedback in the comments. just know, i'm sensitive.

love y'all!

❤ -audiblez