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❝ MORNING.. ❞
A voice greeted. Waking up with a hazy vision and a pounding headache was not the best way to start the morning, plus the room was bright. Candles placed around her, making her cringe whiles trying to get used to the lit room.
Her hands were tied together, legs as well. Everything was unclear to her. Why was she here? Did she do something? If so, she's probably gonna die.
Vision getting clearer, she looked at her surroundings closely. Papers were everywhere. Glued on the walls, ceiling, and hanging. It looks like some kind of shitty ritual.
'Holy shit, am I getting sacrificed?' The H/C girl thought to herself.
She looked in front of her, standing before her was a man in a raven suit, with white hair and a mask covering only his eyes.
"So, which one are you right now?"
She was confused. What did he mean by which one is she right now? Is this some kind of sick joke the third years pulled once again? Is she gonna die?
" What the hell-" She was cut off by the unfamiliar man
"Gojou Satoru, Im in charge of the first-years at Jujutsu Tech."
"That's crazy and all, but I didn't ask." She was not afraid to show how annoying this already was. He chuckled at her response and responded
"You didn't have to" The man continued
"It's been decided that you will be executed."
"bruh. Not yall wanting me dead as hell. Also who the fuck decided that."
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