❝Partner of Death❞ ΙΙ Jujutsu kaisen x curse!reader
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  • Reads 8,153
  • Votes 212
  • Parts 31
  • Time 3h 28m
Ongoing, First published Feb 25
{Partner of death}

By:Cashina76
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✧Humans, such creatures God made, the most intelligent living being with beautiful heart, however there are ones who's horrible as devil himself, But they're humans, so they are forgivable...|•

✧And there are curses, creatures which made of human emotions, negative emotions. The most ugliest things with no intelligent, but there is only one who's pure as angel himself, even if she's cruel. However, she's curse, not human, she's not forgivable 

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↪Will you die with me?



↪As long as you're mine, yes



↪... Never forget me


↪...Never...

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✧IN WHICH CURSE RETURN TO EARTH...

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✧This story contains gore, distributing scenes, yandere behaviour, cringe, mistakes in plot, OCC behaviour, curse!reader, death scenes, horror...

✧Starts:I don't know gurl
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