K Project x Reader

|Sukuna Gojo| Part 1

1. 2. 3. 2. 2. 3. 4. 2.

Those were the steps you counted each and everytime you moved with the rhytm of the song that boomed from you MP3 player into your earphones.

You were preparing for the Festival of Lights that was slowly crawling towards your city.

You were one of the Lights that had to dance.

"One, two, three..." You mumbled, finishing the steps, smiling proudly at yourself. "Finally!"

You were ready for the festival.

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"Sukunaaaaa." Yukari sang, his voice full of excitement.

"What is it, Yukari?! Can't you see I'm in the middle of beating my older high score?" Sukuna pouted, not bothering to look at the tall man that stood next to him.

"Eh... You'll beat it later, come with me!" The clansman mumbled, pulling the young boy by the hand.

"Y-Yukari!"

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"I can't believe you brought me to this festival. It's so boring. There are no missions here. And I am not allowed to play here!" Sukuna whined.

"See that?" Yukari pointed at the stage, Sukuna's jaw falling.

"Wow..."

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You smiled at the people, your hands moving in the rythm of the song, your dress shining from the lights.

You were the Rising Green.

You were young, so they chose you to represent the Rising Green. Something you accepted immediately.

You body was moving with the music you had practised on earlier, the crowd cheering and wanting you to continue.

Your (h/c) hair was tied up, so everyone could see your beautiful face, especiallly your (e/c) that shined from happiness and joy.

And then there were the final steps.

1. 2. 3. 2. 2. 3. 4. 2.

1... 2... 3...

And the music stopped.

The crowd cheering.

Your eyes scanned each and everyone's face expression, just to make sure you did everything correctly.

You bowed at them, taking a few steps back. You left the stage where you danced, holding the end of your cloth, because it should not be torn apart.

As you left the place, you felt like you were being watched. You knew when someone watched you, when you felt your knees turning into butter.

You turned around and screamed, making the people that stood in front of you scream too.

After a few seconds, the screams echoed in the air as they soon disappeared.

"Who the hell are you?!" You had a battle stance, although... If they attacked you... Where's the white flag for surrender when you needed it? *sigh*

"Nonononononon. We didn't want to scare you. I-I... I'm Sukuna!" The boy, similar to your age or at least a year older than you, had his hand outstretched in front of him, waiting to shake his hand with yours.

You could clearly see his pinkish cheeks though.

You thought for a second, maybe he has watched your performance earlier. Hmm. Who knows.

You were about to shake his hand and present yourself when the man that stood behind Sukuna, jumped between you, smiling sheepishly, his eyes shining.

"My, my. What a beautiful flower you are! A flower, who represents the most astonishing color, who will bloom when the time comes!" He chirped happily.
You raided an eyebrow at the man, then looked behind him, your eyes searching for the ones of Sukuna.

"Is he always like that?" You asked.

The man looked at you, blinking in surprise.

You looked guilty at him, thinking you've hurten his feelings.

"So... What's your name?" Sukuna changed the topic.

"My name is..."

"Ah, my dearest Sukuna-chan. We have some unexpected company." The man did not let you finish as he pulled his sword out, the blade shining once from the light in the sky.

"What the...."

"I'm sorry for that." Sukuna said, pulling out a black stick, which soon turned into a green glowing scythe.

"Now what the..."

You backed away a bit from them, then heard something moving from behind.

"JUNGLE clan. Submit to arrest and don't cause further unwanted problems."

"Ah, Scepter 4 will never learn..." The man sighed.

"I think it's time to play..." Sukuna chuckled darkly.