Y/n Goji, a student from New World High in the States transfer to Jujutsu High in Japan due to her parent's demands. Despite her objections she has no choice but to abide by her parent's orders. One year. That's all she needed to hold off for. With...
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*Elastic Heart- Sia
TW: Blood, angst
You never made it to your room. You were trapped in Sukuna's room on the top floor of the casino. You sat on the master bed, your hands trembling as your eyes scanned over the dry blood on them. In a moment of fury you lashed out at Sukuna. All your pent up anger snapped the moment he stepped into that elevator.
Despite your lash out, Sukuna didn't stop you. He didn't even try to fight back. He simply picked you up from the elevator floor the moment you blacked out and brought you into his room. Your phone buzzed endlessly as it laid next to you. Slowly you turned your head towards it. The blue light flashing back at you. Your eyes tired and you slowly picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Y/n where are you?" Shoko sounded desperate, the music in the background told you she was still on the gambling floor. You didn't want to alarm your friends. You wanted them to enjoy their night.
"Room. I'll be down there in a minute. I accidentally spilled my drink on my dress."
"Gosh don't scare us like that! Make it back quickly though! Suguru and Satoru are gambling against each other."
You chuckled softly. "Alright I'll be there soon."
You pressed the end button and sighed, tossing the phone aside. "You can stop staring at me. I won't lash out again unless you give me a reason that is."
You eyed Sukuna as he stepped into the room. His bloody shirt replaced with a crisp white button up. The blood on his shoes was gone and none had fallen on his pants. His scars slowly healing but you could still see how deep you had cut him.
He didn't speak which was beginning to piss you off. You clicked your tongue, bringing your knees to your chest as you looked around the room. It was beautifully decorated and spacious. Multiple crocodile paintings and cactus blossoms in the room. It reminded you much of Kagura and her father. The man had a fascination with crocodiles even so that he had a tank filled with them. You weren't sure if that was legal or not but it wasn't your business.
"Nice room. Benefits of being the owner's nephew I bet." You jumped off the bed, your bare feet pressed against the cold marble floor. You reached towards the small table near the window, your hand tracing softly over the single orchid.
Sukuna scoffed. "I had to pay for this room. My uncle doesn't care for family ties."
You were taken aback. "But I got my room and drinks for free but I'm just Kagura's friend..." You turned towards him and looking at him up and down in a cocky manner. "And well your ex."
He rolled his eyes and walked off. "Lucky you."
You clicked your tongue as you followed him out the room. "What are you doing here? Why are you here?"
