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𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐔𝐒 | 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎

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"Please stay." He begged, his voice cracking as the tears he tried so desperately to hold back streamed down his face. He grabbed her wrist instinctively, surprised that she didn't pull away. Her body shook with a sob, as she placed a hand over her mouth, her head hung low in a vain attempt at hiding her face. His heart shattered at the sight, suffocating on the pain of mutually assured destruction; she never had any plans to stay, he realized this now.

"This place is teeming with the ghosts of people I once knew. I can hear their voices in my nightmares, and when I wake up, they disappear." She whispered, looking at him with bloodshot eyes. She forced his hand off her wrist, intertwining her fingers with his. "I have to leave, or there won't be any hope for me. I can't heal in the place that hurts me. I need to learn how to deal with the resentment I have in my heart." 

She squeezed his hand before gently letting go, turning to grip the doorknob. He felt like he may throw up right then, dark spots clouding his vision as he took panicked, shallow inhales. She cast him one last glance of pity, a raging war of adoration and detestment behind her eyes. He couldn't stand to look into them for long; it would surely kill him if he did.

"Please, learn to be okay without me." 

And with that, she left, taking every last piece of his miserable soul with her as she went.All Rights Reserved

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𝑹𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑵 𝑶𝑭 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑶𝑺 ⇢ Gojo Satoru by NoahLaval

❝𝑰 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔❞ It was so strange; everything she used to tell herself was up in smoke now. She was begging. Fucking begging. Mikazuki felt like porcelain, pieces of her slowly cracking, the immaculate white shattering into a million pieces while the golden blood she'd been cursed with filled the crevices. Beautiful, but also broken. "I'll be good!" Mikazuki promised, her face pale and weary. "I promise I'll be good! I'll do whatever you want!" She was babbling nonsense now; between the blood-loss and the agony, there wasn't a shred of sanity left in her mind. "I'll be a better daughter, the heiress you wanted. I'll be good, I will love you like I should." A single tear rolled down her cheek. "Dad, I love you. Please." And like a delicate porcelain doll, Kinzoku Mikazuki cracked. - Gojo Satoru was the strongest sorcerer alive. Kinzoku Mikazuki was the spare. Two incredibly powerful sorcerers discovering what the real meaning of 'equal' is while dismantling the world of jujutsu, one sorcerer at a time. - ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜱᴄʜᴇᴅᴜʟᴇ: ᴡᴇᴅɴᴇꜱᴅᴀʏ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱᴘᴏꜱᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴀᴏ3 & ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴘᴀᴅ - ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴠɪɪ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒊 ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ

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" 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔. 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏, 𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒊𝒕. 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝑰 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒄𝒓𝒚. 𝑰 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒕. „ ‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋ ‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋ ‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋ ‧₊ ˚ I wasn't sure if anyone would notice if I disappeared tomorrow. My family would sigh, maybe, relieved they had one less problem to worry about. School would roll on as always, churning out graduates who'd look back at this town like a bad dream. I knew I had to get out before I became one of them. But then, there he was. Smiling at me like I was someone worth noticing. ‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋ ‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋ ‧₊ ˚ ⊹ ࣭ ⭑ . ₊ ⊹ .₊๋ ‧₊ ˚ ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ It's important to note that this story diverges from the original 'Jujutsu Kaisen' manga/anime and features the characters owned by Gege Akutami. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ This story takes place in the modern world, separate from the JJK universe. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ I've worked to preserve the characters' personalities as they are portrayed in the anime/manga, avoiding any mischaracterization. However, their traits may have subtly shifted depending on the situation. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ All cover credits go to the original artist.

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