Everything that could have gone wrong had gone wrong. Gojo Satoru was sealed, the world engulfed in the Culling Game's flames.
And Ryomen Sukuna? The King of Curses had finally obtained his perfect vessel. But he also took something else - a simple human girl, a whim, a fleeting source of amusement. He had no way of knowing she would become the sun in his endless night... and the architect of his downfall.
This is the story of how he ruined her life, and how, in turn, she ruined him.
The story of the girl who would bring a god to his knees.
▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒ Sneak peek
"Mine," he growled against your skin, the word more threat than endearment, a claim staked in flesh and breath. "You're mine, understand? Mine to fuck, mine to protect, mine to kill if I so choose."
One moment, you wanted to ride him. The next, you imagined the satisfying slide of a blade across his throat, wondering if the King of Curses could bleed like mere mortals. Sometimes, disturbingly, you wanted to do both simultaneously.
(DISCONTINUED)
What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.
TW: DESCRIPTIVE GORE, STRONG LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE/ABUSE, SUBSTANCE USE
COVER ART CR: @som on twt
Meeting Gojo Satoru at a casino isn't the best fate, and agreeing to entangle yourself with him isn't the wisest choice at all. But this could be your chance at romance with the literal living god, famous model, and future head of his clan, Gojo Satoru.
I do not own Jujutsu Kaisen or any of the characters. All credit goes to Gege Akutami. Though, I have rightful ownership of Reader (y/n), and this fanfiction.