K Project x Reader

The game just started! (Sukuna Gojo x Reader)

So... how the heck a 13 years old can be a Yandere? Btw sorry for tearing you up yesterday XD I kinda cried also while I was writing it (that explains the huge mistakes lmfao). And sorry for this one shot. I just edited this chapter because I have something in my mind of continuing this in a second part also.

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(Y/N) recently joined JUNGLE Clan, happy that she could finally meet the J-ranks and the King himself. She was amazed by all of them, but the person who caught her eye was Sukuna Gojo, the second youngest person here. It wasn't fair. She was younger than the greyish purple headed boy with only a few months!

"Hey, Sukuna, you gonna buy me a few things from the shop?" Mr.Iwa said after drinking his last can of beer.

Sukuna mumbled a quick 'okay' as he was trying to beat (Y/N) in his favourite game, but they were a tie. Sukuna accepted only (Y/N) being in his small 'green family'. He usually hated people of they tried to become J-Rank. He preffered things like this.

Although something always made his body fill up with anger.

And that was the time when (Y/N) had to be near other JUNGLE members. It was okay for him if she talked with girls, but if he sees her with boys that are almost the same age as both of them, he wants to kick their asses or even the worse....

...kill them...

"Sukuna! I'm starting to lose my patience..." The old man spoke, walking towards the TV, pulling the cable out, bringing both kids back to reality.

"Hey! I was gonna win!" (Y/N) whined, stucking her tongue out at the boy next to her. Mr.Iwa could only chuckle at the sign of these two. "Anyways, I will go for a walk, sitting here makes my butt hurt." She mumbled, jumping of the box-like living room and walking away.

"Might as well leave too, Sukuna. Those things I ordered won't fly alone. Except..." Iwafune looked at the green parrot, Kotosaka.

"Ah! No way! No way! Sukuna go!" Kotosaka started flying around after the toy plane that kept flying in circle around the living room.

"You heard him. Now shuu!" The eldest member smiled.

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(Y/N) was sitting on the roof top, trying to think of something to do. It was unusually hot for this time of the month and all she could do is roll around and die in boredom.

"I hate days like these. I wanna plaaaaaaay." She whined, taking her katana out, the sunlight shining at the sparkly clean metal.

Every J-rank had a special weapon. Iwafuna owned a gun, Sukuna a scythe and both (Y/N) and Yukari owned a katana. Yukari usually scoffed at (Y/N) when she did something wrong with the katana. And not that the attack was wrong, but the way she did it was usually 'gross' and 'not beautiful'....

Her green aura surrounded the katana, her (e/c) shining. She took her PDA out, typing something.

"Launch missin #4560." She smirked, looking down at the street.

"J-Rank voice accepted. Launching mission #4560." The green parrot on the screen said in it's robotic voice, then vanished, sending the missions to every person who played their 'special little game'.

(Y/N) only chuckled devilishly, waiting.

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Yata Misaki, the vanguard of HOMRA, was skating slowly down the street, Rikio Kamamoto walking right next to him, whining for every step he took.