Haze of Bliss • jjk x reader

92 Round One

Songs: STARTAFIGHT- Joey Valence & Brae
Ouchies- Doja Cat
Chad- ptasinski, RJ Pasin

"So, how you wanna do this?" Your hands rested on your hips.

"I don't want any regulations this time." He copied your motion, chest puffed out.

The fight would momentarily take place in the same training ground you attempted to release him in. Unlike Gojo who was practically shaking with excitement you stood calmly, turning your wrists in circles. "Fine with me. Should I be worried you're so eager to hit me though?"

"It's not like I'll kill you." He winked, blowing a kiss.

"...If we weren't sorcerers, that would be a scary thing to say Satoru."

"It's only because I know you can take it princess." He smirked.

You rolled your eyes, "Let's see how much you can take, bastard."

Your heel came down upon the juncture of his neck, making him let out a grunt and steady himself with bent knees. He was back up just as quickly, returning with a kick to your midsection that sent you flying, heels digging into the dirt to stop the momentum. Groaning internally, you healed up the broken ribs.

Gojo was quickly on you with a punch, although it landed you caught his wrist and pulled him forward, delivering a forceful kick with your heel between his pecs. "You ass." He gasped out.

Dodging his next hit by dunking, your fist hit his throat, sending him back while clutching the area. But of course, the recovery time was almost nothing. This time you began the assault, an array of punches coming from the both of you, some landing and others being blocked. You were slowly backed against the rocky wall, and just when Gojo thought he had you on the ropes you dunked to the side with a high kick. His head bounced off the rocky wall, skin hanging and blood gushing from a wound that was quickly closed up. A set up of three connecting punches sent him flying, the only thing stopping him being a tower of rocks.

Mid step forward a force like no other hit you, and it stayed with you until your back hit jagged rock. You slumped down, trying to gather a breath only to cough up blood. It ran down your chin and splattered in front of you. Reverse cursed technique was your saving grace in being able to take a breath once again. A shadow shot through the dust cloud, and you moved your head to the side just in time. A crater was left in wake of Gojos fist, pebbles falling as he pulled back. "You took red pretty well." He complimented.

You swept his foot from under him, pulling him to the ground. Legs wrapped around his neck and gripping his wrists awkwardly behind him, you squeezed tightly.

"I wouldn't mind this if we weren't fighting." He gasped out, "Maybe facing the other way though."

You gasped as his infinity suddenly activated, forcing you away from him. Taking advantage of it, Gojo's hand pressed against your throat, forcing you flush against the rock. As you fought for a breath tears welled up in your eyes, making Gojo quickly let go with wide eyes, "What's wrong-"

Your heel hit his chest, making him flip as he was forced away. "Don't touch my fucking throat like that." You tucked your chin in, mumbling so quietly it was unlikely he even heard. Not over his own coughing, warm blood hitting his palm.

Gojo just barely dodged your next attack, and he was stuck on the defense as they didn't stop. He was slightly confused as you gripped his shoulder, head turning that way, only for a punch to be thrown the opposite. Now having a sloppy stance, a knee to the gut left him even more unstable, and a kick to the side of his head had him skidding in the dirt. A punch to where his head was left a crater in the ground, the kick Gojo tried to get in while you were low was blocked and returned with one of your own.