Even in her sleep she could feel it. That damned spirit was near, and it was watching her. Aki woke up gasping, sweat dripping from her body as she looked around the dark room. She squinted at all the tall shapes finding them to just be ordinary objects.
Aki mentally scolded herself for being such a chicken, thinking she was imagining feeling its presence in her sleep and deciding to get up for a glass of water to calm her nerves.
She gulped the glass down about halfway, stopping abruptly when she felt something touch her hair. She spun around spewing warm water at what she now recognized as the cursed womb. It grinned at her, its pale gray humanoid figure trying not to giggle and wake anyone up. Aki reeled back her fist, going to strike it out of instinct but it caught it. The curse squeezed her fist so tight her knuckles cracked, pulling her arm down as she groaned, and threw her across the room.
Aki was downstairs as the two boys were on the second floor, but the crash should've woke at least one of them. Her body slammed through the large glass table, littering her body in cuts and bits of the sharp pieces. She coughed up a little bit of her earlier water, rolling to her stomach to stand and ignoring the pain.
Glass crunched under her bare feet as she stood, looking up and not seeing the curse anywhere. She almost took a step until a rough hand gripped her throat and slammed her against the nearest wall. Aki screamed loudly, giving the curse the full advantage to giggle now that it was pointless to be quiet.
Aki grabbed its leather like wrist, her eyes flowing as well as her hands as she channeled her cursed energy. The curse only gripped her tighter, ignoring the searing burn that was charring its flesh from her hands. Something growled at her side and launched at the curse, tackling it off Aki. Her body dropped to a kneel as she gasped, grabbing her aching throat as she wheezed. She watched one of Megumi's demon dogs get thrown off the curse, its body slamming against the fridge in the kitchen.
The curse charged up a blast of pure cursed energy, aiming it across from itself. Aki frowned wondering why it wasn't targeting her, slowly looking up to see a frozen Megumi. Aki launched to her feet as the blast let out, sliding to a stop in front of Megumi with her hands in a triangle in front of her.
"Imaginary technique, black hole!" She whisper shouted. A small black and purple vortex opened and swirled in front of her hands, sucking up and consuming the blast completely. It dissolved shortly after, she wasn't able to hold it for very long.
It screeched at her in disbelief and anger, charging up another blast as she cursed. She grabbed Megumi's hand and yanked him to the stairs, the blast blowing through where they just were.
"What the hell is going on?!" Megumi yelled as they took the steps two at a time, racing through the penthouse to Gojo's room.
"It's trying to kill us!" Aki screeched.
"No shit!" Megumi yelled back.
"Does anything else really matter other than that?!" She scolded, getting hit by a blast and flying through the wall to the upstairs bathroom. Her back hit the tile hard, pieces of it cutting her shoulder blades.
Megumi tensed as the curse giggled behind him, forcing him to turn around and face it. He summoned his frogs, letting them attempt to restrain the curse, while he landed a solid punch to its chest. The curse flew backwards a couple feet.
Aki climbed through the hole her body created, whispering bitter insults as Megumi turned to look at her. She wasn't looking at him at all, pulling the shirt over her head leaving her in her bra. Purple magma like cracks swarmed her skin, her eyes glowing brightly as she walked down the hall. Her injuries burning themselves closed with her pure cursed energy seeping through her skin. The cursed spirit even froze, watching as she walked past Megumi with a look that could kill written on her features.
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Hollow Purple ~ Megumi Fushiguro x Oc
FanfictionWhat happened to the little girl that accidentally involved herself in the battle between Satoru Gojo and Toji Fushiguro? What was born from such a wicked cursed technique? Find out what happened first, read to understand her complexity, and...