Chapter 27 : violent crimes

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You had arrived outside of the BDG basketball players frat house , it was pretty similar to the DKK one . But there was way more people here . Your stomach started to churn with anxiety - you worried you'd be separated from people you knew the whole night . You looked at the three boys who stood behind you . It was a habit since you were younger that you kept , you always worried that they would run away but they always stayed behind you at all times.

You walked in and made introductions with some people who were standing at the door before walking deeper into the house . Mahito practically leaped into your arms , "oh y/n you're finally here how are you? I'm great thanks - you wanna come to the bathroom? It's a secret but but but we're doing lines" he spoke erratically and kept wiping his nose, sniffing. You furrowed your eyebrows , "lines? Of what coke?" He smiled and held your hands, "yeah yeah yeah- come on it'll be funnnn you know you wanna have fun with me" .

Kento walked up to the pair of you and pulled mahito by the collar , "you're fucking disgusting- look at the state you're in. I excused your pot usage but I know you're not only smoking pot ." . Mahito clenched his fist , "get off my fuckin' dick kento? It's coke I'm not a fuckin junkie- I just want a good time . Who do you think you are? My fuckin dad?" . Kento gritted his teeth together , "you're trying to rope y/n into your disgusting behaviour. I wasn't gonna say anything until I heard you say that. You're fucking disgusting mahito - you're lucky coach doesn't drug test you."

You watched the dispute unfold in front of you , you weren't gonna agree to do drugs in the bathroom of this random frat anyways . But clearly Kento stopped you from making that decision either way. You were glad kento spoke to him . But you didn't even think that mahito had a weed dependency, sure he always smelled like it . But his casual drug intake isn't good for his basketball career.

You felt awkward being the middle man in the argument so you walked away , unsure what to make of it . You walked to get a drink in the kitchen , you bent down whilst looking in the fridge for some kind of alcohol to start you off. A large hand smoother over the globe of your ass and you were pulled closer to the person. You rolled your eyes and stood up properly after finding a drink, "satoru i-"

This wasn't satoru .

A tall man with blond hair , black dyed the tips of his hair . His light brown eyes narrowed down to look at you , "I knew I recognised that ass" he said in a joking tone but seemed very serious . It took you a while but you recognised him too. Nahoya Zenin , from the BDG basketball team. He grinned at you but his eyes weren't smiling to match . "Why don't we go somewhere more quiet?" He asked , his hands roaming your body . You stood awkwardly unsure what to do . You shook your head , "I shouldn't" you started . His mouth matched his eyes , his mouth downturned into an annoyed frown .

"Why? Have you got a boyfriend or something? Because I don't care- I'll fuck you either way" he said his hands around your waist whilst you back was against the counter , you were quite literally trapped . You shook your head again , Nahoya slammed his free fist on the fridge , "fuckin speak when I talk to you - don't just shake your head" . Your bottom lip began to wobble you were so uncomfortable by his touch and the energy he was giving you.

"I don't have a boyfriend I just-" , "just a tease? You shouldn't wear something like that if you don't want people to fuck you." You were stunned you didn't really know how to react , nobody had ever spoken to you like that before , your eyes began to fill with tears. You were so overwhelmed and disgusted by how he was touching you. "Not gonna say anything? So you know you're a tease? I bet you're a slut for DKK basketball team though huh? They all ran through you yet?" . Your tears fell , ruining the makeup you swore you wouldn't ruin . You sniffled to try to stifle your sobs .

A hand was placed onto Nahoya's shoulder , sukuna grimaced , "fuck off" . A wave of relief came over you , finally an escape . Nahoya laughed in Sukuna's face , "what you want me to fuck off? Away from your bitch so you can fuck her now? Well sunshine I want to see what's so special-" before he could finish his sentence sukuna punched him in the face . Nahoya fell to the ground due to the impact , but sukuna didn't stop , sukuna kept punching Nahoya until his knuckles began to bleed , sukuna stood "she just didn't want your shrimp dick- don't deny it I saw your pics got leaked on snap . And don't you ever come near y/n ever again- I'll fuckin kill you next time"

You stood watching it all still crying , Sukuna's expression softened when he turned around and saw how upset you were. Sukuna was really bad with words . When you were younger and you were crying because of a petty kid argument between you and him . He would always just gift you something with a note saying sorry , instead of actually saying sorry or expressing how he felt.

"Fuck- y/n look at me" he grabbed your face , "let's go find choso and he will help calm you down , 'kay?" You nodded in response , not wanting to ruin your clothes with his bloody knuckles , sukuna held your pinkie as he frantically looked around the house for choso with you. You two found choso in the living room. With yuki. They were laughing , talking together . She scooted closer to choso and pulled his face to hers.

Did they just fucking kiss?

"Did they just fuckin' kiss?" Sukuna said , the anger in his voice began to rise. Tears began to stream down your face again. You couldn't stop crying. You had no idea why you cared so much . But seeing choso kiss Yuki was somehow worse than nahoya with his filthy hands touching you.

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