"Here you go sweetie, I wish you fun whilst searching.""Mahito wait! I don't
even know—"
Without letting me finish my sentence the curse had already left.I face palmed myself when I couldn't ask him what the boy who was supposed to be Sukunas Vessel looked like. Nice, now I need to be extra careful when someone walks past me.
With hesitation, I enter the
so-called sorcerer school. Scanning everything that catches my eye, including the different students walking past me. The school was pretty huge and the decoration was something that caught the most positive attention of me. Especially the different kinds of water fountains.
I stopped in front of one, green plants were hanging over it. I let my hand slide into the water it was not too cold neither it was too warm, it had the perfect temperature.Taking my hand back out of the fountain my steps took their way deeper into the school. Students came into my sight. Boys and girls. They were covered by the same colored clothing. Mostly girls were wearing dark blue skirts with matching shirts, boys the same just instead of skirts they wore pants. Logically. We're in Japan of course they wear school uniforms. I stood still in my tracks scanning the school.
I wasn't sure if I should proceed past the students, or what would be the easiest way for me to find my target for today. As much as I don't want to kill anyone, especially not Sukuna's vessel, I am simply going to ask him if he can transform for me and then have a conversation with the so-feared curse. After that, I'll be on my way. I repeated the plan one last time in my mind as my feet started to move past the students. I could feel their strange gazes on me.
The look on their faces showed curiosity, wondering who I was._____________________
I've been searching for over an hour now without success being on my side today.
Patient either. Completely annoyed I kept walking around the same place, hoping something would happen. But since when has luck ever been on my side?
A sigh leaves my mouth as I approach the exit. My mind swearing. Again I wasted my precious time. Damn, I sound like Mahito now.Passing different students on my way out of this hell I felt something that made me come to a halt. I felt sukuna- well I think I did. It was a strong curse so it needed to be him. Like the day I met Satoru for the first time, just a bit different.
I immediately turned around and walked as fast as I could after it but the only thing I found was a bunch of different students. Shit. I scanned everyone piece by piece till I felt someone grabbing me abruptly from behind, aggressively turning me around.When I lifted my gaze, my eyes met with two deep light blue orbs. I didn't need to look further to recognize who it was; those eyes were unmistakable. Despite my strange gawking, the realization hit me like a blade, knowing I was caught.
"Wh-What do you want?" I stammered, my voice betraying my surprise. His hands were still firm on my shoulders, holding me in place."The question isn't what I want,"
He laughed, emphasizing the 'I', and squeezed harder on my shoulders.
"It's what do you want?"
His touch made me uneasy, an unfamiliar sensation for me. Throughout my life, I had never felt nervous because of someone or their touch, but the way he was looking at me was causing a strange, uncomfortable feeling to start in my stomach and spread up to my chest.
Perhaps it was a specific kind of hatred towards him.I shook my head, not taking my eyes off him. The way his hands squirted my shoulders got stronger, so strong it started hurting.
A little moan of pain left my mouth.
„Let go of me!" I protest loudly, punching my fists against his chest. Abruptly he grabbed my waist, throwing me over his shoulder as he carried me out of the school. I couldn't even comprehend what happened, everything happened in seconds.
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Saved by your destiny [Satoru Gojo FanFic]
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