Sukuna X Reader

'Weak fool.'

Blood left the artery it belonged in, surged from the dash upon my forehead as if no stopping. Swollen lips; blood and the mixture of saliva slipped as drool from my slacked jaw. My stomach, inching across the ground with every reluctant breath from winded lungs. Through an eye and a partial blinded eye beginning to grow dark because of the swelling of the bruise.

I gave him a toothy grin, teeth partially stained by blood, I looked away yet my eyes seemed to always return to watching the Ryomen Sukuna. I knew he was a psychopath but to what extent. Yuji's shirt was torn in the switch between the two; he hadn't cared about the second transformation of the finger bearer. Grinning feet away, his eyes never seemed to leave my body.

Sukuna Ryomen - affirmation himself to me.

No one had been able to take a hit from The finger bearer and not be sent miles high. Yet he had managed to take the impact of a large attack without moving a single step nor looking. A special grade curse shouldn't be going against a two barely semi-grade twos, an ungraded vessel and a grade three.

He inched towards me, his fingers squished between my weight and the concrete below. I was lifted into his arms, my blood dripping off in a stain along his body. I had never seen the raw power of a special grade till Sukuna had obliterated the finger bearer with one hand, my eyes prolonged on him though they began to seemingly disappear, grow smaller as time prolonged and things began to spin more than I would have liked them too.

'Woman?' he paused, 'Woman?!'

I felt his hand grip my chin tighter, his worried face became more of a soft blur till my eyes shut fully and passed out right there and then.

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The fan was loud; the sound of a loose screw rattling up and down and back and forth. Making soft squeaking noises that tripled in sound as they rang through my skull. The sheets were scratchy and pulled to one side, the bed indentended by extra weight. You couldn't go into a normal hospital with injuries such as a jujutsu sorcerer nor a teenager just for the consequences of a teenager being near death as such brings quite a crowd.

I stared upon the pictures of my friends scattered across the walls glad I hadn't had a worse off fate than I did. Gojo had a familiar cheeky smile perked on his lips, crossed legged his face drew close a mixture of relief and worry stayed upon his face throughout it all.

'Really worried us there hey? You did a good job protecting us all.'

I gave him a soft smile and looked down, 'It wasn't all me, I would have died if it wasn't Sukuna.'

He looked scared but smiled through, scratching the back of his head with a large toothy smile. There was never a moment he didn't smile even through the scariest of situations.

'Took a while for the two to switch bac-' 'what do you mean.'

'When you passed out he wouldn't let you go, I had to almost beat the life out of him just to get Yuji to switch with him.' i stared at the cut upon his forehead,

'Where are they now?'

He pointed towards the door of my bedroom, the black shadow where the light didn't shine through took up the majority of the crack. I could hear two distinct voices arguing and smiled at the thought. Gojo got up from his position helping me stagger to my feet.

'The two have been switching every moment. Sukuna has been switching in and out, he's tried to storm in here so many times I've had to put a barrier on the room for the moment.'

I smiled as I placed the majority of my weight upon Gojo, the barrier was removed as soon as the door was opened. Yuji's head rolled up with a grin, upon his cheek laid the mouth of Sukuna who was in the mix of shouting at the boy to switch out.

Yuji stood up as I wrapped my arms around him, glad to see him safe and sound. My weight glided from Gojo to Yuji. I watched aimlessly at Yuji, watching him struggle to keep control. Arms softly wrapped around his shoulders, whenever the two switched Sukuna would feel more muscular as they popped out. His grip grew stronger, his neutrality disappeared and his dominance began to show, with a head on my own shoulder.

'Sukuna,' I mumbled in the folds of clothes and breathlessness,

I could feel the tension between him and Gojo, my head turned slightly as my arms unraveled from his body to watch Gojo walk away whistling to himself.

'Nothing but a fool you are damn woman.' he grumbled,

He hadn't dared to let go, I stared up at him letting my hands meet his shoulders and neck once again. His eyes were infatuated with me and even I could see myself standing within them. He hadn't changed his stoic look through his eyes, relieved knowing I was safe.

'You probably hate this but thanks Sukuna,'

He looked away and looked back, 'Don't thank me, it's a part of my vow.'

I nestled my face further into his chest, sighing, there was more to it then the vow and we both knew that one. I mumbled when the pain grew worse. I let go of him and grabbed the wall wandering towards the bed. He followed, scared, wandering behind like a worried dog with its tail between his legs.

I laid upon the bed, inching across for the boy to lay beside. He didn't lay down, just sat upon the edge, his face towards my own. Hands relaxed in his lap, eyes darted from them to myself. I closed my eyes for a little bit, yet found it hard when his eyes were burning into me even from behind my eyelids.

I opened them up and stared at him, rolling my eyes and inched forward till my head laid in his lap softly. Perhaps he was out of touch with being touched, his cheeks red bright guess he couldn't help the human feelings.

His arms wrapped around my body, 'Sleep woman.'

I smiled, as my head settled against the knee. My eyes closed as I held his hand.

From later accounts Gojo said he had wandered in an hour later and Sukuna hadn't moved nor swapped with Yuji. He said that Sukuna was busy with a hand in my hair, the other holding my own hand. He took photos but guess things didn't go well because when I woke up Yuji's eye was bruised over something that wasn't there when I had originally woken up.

Gojo had a few scrapes too and I could only guess what happened between the two in which Yuji payed the consequence of.ย 

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