" Why do they call you Akuma? " " Because I'm the devil in the flesh " " Why are you here? if they knew they would've eaten you whole, they wouldn't bother sparing your bones " " How did you know? " " Because I can smell your pussy from here " Walking down dark crowded filthy streets at the end of Japan's December y/n pulls her hoody down, Covering the majority of her face with her high-neck making her way against sweaty gigantic men she follows the crowd into a dark basement. beeming light casted upon what looked to be a ring holding up three figures. a bell rings echoing in the cold underground as men chant, screaming and yelling with excitement as the figure in the middle steps aside. the two figures march confidently against one another. blood splashes around the dirty ring flaming the crowd as they roar with exhilaration. What have I walked into? * This fanfic does not follow JJK TIMELINE OR STORY there will be NO SPOILERS ⚠️ Trigger warning, includes : -Violence -Mental illnesses -Foul language -Mature scenes -Sexual assault -suicide attempts -Mention of death Copyright: bookcover made by @thedoujinshi . Y/n, her family, storyline and content belongs to me, all character's besides them belongs to Gege akutami JJK writer and illustrator 🚨Viewer discretion advised