𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 | R. SUKUNA

17

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Sitting anxiously in a chair outside the principal's office, you tapped your foot nervously on the floor.

The aftermath of the intense fight had left Nanami being hurriedly escorted to the hospital, leaving the entire class in a state of bewilderment. Some girls even cried, overwhelmed by fear or other strong emotions.

Meanwhile, Sukuna was forcibly separated from Nanami and brought to the principal's office. Aunt Yuki was summoned, along with a few police officers and a lawyer, escalating the situation to a serious level.

As you waited outside, the tension in the air was palpable. Your presence here was not merely coincidental; you were brought in to provide a witness account since you were directly involved in the incident.

The door suddenly swung open, capturing your attention.

You glanced to the side and upward, meeting the gaze of the police officer who gestured for you to enter. Rising from your seat, you walked towards the door, ready to face whatever awaited you inside.

Stepping into the room, your eyes were immediately drawn to Aunt Yuki, tears streaming down her face as she wiped them away with tissues. It was startling to witness her in such a vulnerable state.

A quick scan of the room revealed Sukuna lounging indifferently, legs spread out as if he couldn't be bothered, his gaze fixed on the floor.

"Please take a seat," the principal's voice pulled you out of your momentary daze. You settled on the couch beside Yuki, keenly observing your surroundings.

"Hello, Y/n. I'm sure you know why you're here," the principal began, setting his pen aside. "Please go ahead and tell us what happened."

Swallowing hard, you glanced at Yuki and then at Sukuna, who seemed completely detached, his mind elsewhere.

"I-uh," you began, feeling your voice waver. The last thing you wanted was to be recounting this ordeal.

It had all happened so rapidly, and you were convinced it could have been resolved if only you had the chance to speak with Sukuna privately.

Gathering your thoughts, you started detailing the events, recounting how you were grouped with Nanami and how the situation escalated when Sukuna approached you, unfolding the narrative from there.

As the room fell into a tense silence after you finished recounting the events, the principal asked, "And what did the two of you talk about before the violence occurred?"

Nervously, your eyes flickered towards Sukuna, who remained still carefree but sported a noticeable scowl.

"Well, he wanted to talk to me, but I refused—" Your sentence was cut short as the police officer interjected, "We'd like you to explain the exact words he said to you."

A slight cough escaped you, a shiver running down your spine as you recalled the unsettling words.

It was not something you were eager to divulge to the authorities or the principal, especially not how Sukuna was about to reveal to everyone how he finger fucked you.

"It's... a personal conversation," you mumbled, your gaze dropping to your lap as you fidgeted with your fingers.

"We must—" Before the officer could continue, another police officer intervened, grabbing his shoulder.

"I think that's enough, but we still have to question Mr. Ryomen privately. Please step outside and wait," the police officer instructed, signaling for you and Yuki to leave the room.