Y/N struggled against his hold, trying to push him away. Frantically looking around for something to help her defend yourself; while also avoiding his eyes, she spotted her umbrella in the corner and tried to reach for it before her wrist was seized, arms pinned above her head.She huffed in frustration, and he chuckled.
"Really? An umbrella? What's that gonna do to me?", he laughed, taunting her. "What are you gonna do to me?"
And there it was. Her psychotic ex-boyfriend Sukuna, once again taunting and belittling her. He loved making her squirm under his gaze, loved pulling cries from her lips, loved licking the tears from her cheeks. Sadism is second nature to him.
What are you gonna do to me?
Because he knew she'd never fight back. He made it clear that no matter how hard Y/N tried, she'd never win. Sukuna's gotten into plenty of scraps, the scars on the right side of his face as proof. He's been beaten, stabbed, even shot. And none of it has ever stopped him.
So, what can you, a small, weak, submissive woman do to him? It made her stomach turn. Y/N shook her head, trying to rid her mind of the hopelessness.
"Give me back my gun, and I'll show you.", she glared up at him.
Sukuna let out a hearty laugh, head thrown back and sharp canines peeking out from under his lips. Shifting her wrists to one large hand, the other pulls her small pink pistol from the waistband of his sweatpants, waving it in her face.
"Oh, you mean this gun? The one I bought you?"
He inspected the gun, smiling when he found what he was looking for.
"Still has our initials engraved in it. Nah, I think I'll hold onto this for now."
Y/N took the opportunity while he was distracted to pull her head back as far as possible, swinging it forward and connecting right to his nose. He groaned as blood leaked from his nostrils and stumbled back, releasing her wrists.
Unfortunately for her, headbutting someone with a skull as thick as his nearly knocked her unconscious. She blinked rapidly to focus her eyesight, feeling blood drip down her forehead. Oh great, she ended up busting her own head open, not even able to break his nose.
He chuckled, holding his nose to stop the bleeding.
"Well, look who finally grew up."
Wiping the blood away, he smirked at her. "Look at you, doing so well for yourself. Got a job,"
He turned his back on her. "Got a fancy car."
Y/N's heart dropped. He knows what her car looks like. Has he been stalking her?
She watched him survey the room.
"Got your own place."
"Got a", he peeked at her over his shoulder, crimson eyes glowing with hate. "little boyfriend."
Her breath hitched. He was referring to Megumi Fushiguro, her friend that she had a crush on for some time now. She had begun getting closer to him since he was apart of her friend group. Nobara Kugisaki, Yuji Itadori (Sukuna's half-brother), Megumi, and Y/N frequently hung out together when she wasn't busy with work.
Last weekend, they all attended a movie, and she sat close to Megumi. He confessed his interest in her, and she ended that night with a kiss from him.
"I don't know what you're talking about.", she mentally cursed yourself for her voice coming out shakier than she'd like.
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