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PATHETIC
TrueForm!Sukuna x fem!reader
A/n: Chapter 4 is finally here!
TW: gore, Violence, near death experience
chapter 3
Chapter 4: Nastja
You stood beside the other Maids in Sukuna’s throne room. Your legs were aching from standing three-hours long on the same spot.
Sukuna sat on his throne tapping on the arm rest out of boredom.
This is new, normally Sukuna would have his way with the other maids either torturing them or fucking them like a rabbit in heat.
You were quite happy that he didn’t find you Interesting enough to share a bed with you.
You’re after all just the Butler, one of few.
You looked around the room hoping it will let the time move faster. You all were nervous. You could feel the fear and tension lingering across the air.
watching this monster sitting calm on his throne, knowing exactly what he has done and what he is going to do. It made you angry. Oh, you hate him so much.
He knows it. He knows how much you hate him. He watched you, and made you suffer so many times. It gave him pleasure, a type of pleasure he never tasted in a long time since the last great war.
He wants more, more of you struggling with him. More of your plea that are heard just by him. It filled his cold heart with pleasure and desire. Desire to destroy more of your white painted world view.
He got a taste of it and now can’t get enough.
He tapped on a skull, thinking ways how to play with his little plaything. His eyes darted across the room and landed on you. He finds it amusing how you looked across his throne room with eyes of hate and disgust, it made him chuckle in content.
The hate towards him and this damned lands, it excites him in every wrong way. His heart ached and clenched with pleasure. He started thinking of ways to turn those eyes of hate into a dark depression, he can’t wait to destroy you completely.
The image made him licked his lips, as if he could already get a small taste of you and your sadness, anger, and despair. It excites him.
The door opened with a loud bang which echoed through the room. Your both attentions quickly shifted towards the Intruder.
A young Man stepped forward his hair flowing with the rhythm of the cold air, to your surprise he was almost dancing towards Sukuna.
He doesn’t look like a monster nor demon. His skin had a greyish undertone and his body had couple of stitches, he was also pretty small compared to Sukuna.
“Sukuna!” He shouted, which surprised you. ‘Do you want to die, little boy?’ You thought, he must be brave to talk to your Master that way.
Sukuna groaned.
His bored expression changed into an annoying one. “Mahito.” He sneered, he’s pretty disgusted by the sight of him.
“What are you doing here you little imp.” Sukuna popped the p from imp. The guy called Mahito started to laugh, “I went on a Mission, you sent me, and this is the thanks I get?” His tone was playful, but his eyes told a different story.
“I hoped that you’d die on that Mission.” Sukuna bit back, he swayed his hand commanding that you all should leave these two alone.
Not with another thought you left quickly, it is a gift that you could leave this disgusting room of him.
Your luck was held short.
On the way towards your chamber, there was Nastja, great. She leaned on your door looking at her long nails and swayed them from side to side.
She heard your footsteps and her face shifted towards your direction. “There you are. I’ve waited for you.” You raised your brows, “Never thought that the bitch would ever wait for me.” It was really surprising. You rarely see her in this side of the Castle.
“Don’t you dare to call me the Bitch. I’m not the one who needs help all the time from our Master.” The way she talked to you was pissing you off a little bit, but you got to stay calm. So, you shrugged her off pushing her aside to go to your chamber.
The Bitch Nastja didn’t even waste a second thought and lunged at you with a feral growl. You both fell on the ground making you grunt at the impact. She targeted your hair and pulled harshly on them.
Adrenaline pumped through your whole system, your body started to feel hot, and your heart started to beat fast.
Your face turned towards your attacker. You punched her right in the face making her fall back.
You hissed as your hair was being pulled back at her force. She started to smirk heavily seeing the hurt in your expression. You laughed at her, “Did you really think a little hair tug would seriously injure me?” The question burned in Nastja’s mind, and her smile vanished.
“You’ll regret that.” Her smirk was back at her annoying face, what did she plan?
Something shiny in her hands caught your attention,
“A knife?” Her laughing echoed through your room, “Who’s laughing now?” now that’s dangerous, one wrong move and she could damage you very bad.
She ran towards you swaying the knife wild around without any control nor scheme. She was screaming and her eyes didn’t even show any humanity anymore. And it scared you.
Frantic you tried to dodge all her attacks, which was hard, sometimes it even broke skin. A cut on your cheek, Arm, or chest. You backed away trying to find a way out, no success.
“Do you really think you can come here and play an important role? You saw what happened with your dear friend.” She laughed. The knife in her hand targets your neck, you moved away but to late. She sliced deep on the side of your neck. Your leg got stuck between your nightstand and the closet making you fall to the ground.
You tried to stop the bleeding.
Your hand pressed on the injury on your neck.
Pressing hard. It hurts, so bad.
Your breathing was hard, and the blood that started to fill your lungs making it hard to breath.
You coughed blood, trying to get even a whiff of air that was surrounding you two. The blood colored your white carpet in a crimson deep red.
Nastja’s eyes seemed to be in a panic spell and pleasure. “I did it.” She laughed loud “I fucking did it!” She jumped around, your vision started to get blurry.
Stay awake, stay awake.
Your heart ached and tears started to burn their way through your eyes.
I can’t die here.
While your attacker was celebrating her success, the knife fell out of her hand, the sound of metal and wood crashing together ringed in your ears.
The knife.
It was colored in fresh red, it’s like you can hear the slicing of meat and skin getting sliced into pieces. Everything around you started to blend in each other, everything except the knife.
The ringing became more Violent making you grasp your head. The unbearable pain of the whispers and ringing makes you want to scream.
Take….
Shaking your head in despair trying to filter the voices out. “Please stop..” It was a bare whisper. Nastja swung her head to the side, looking at you in rage. “You still can talk...” Her eyes showed rage but also somewhere in those crazy eyes there was pity.
It indeed was scary and a horrible sight to see you crouching and leaning onto the ground, clutching your head. You were shaking uncontrollable.
Blood started dripping down from your neck and noises of your mere plea rang in Nastja’s ears.
“Hey! Stop that…” A useless attempt.
A piercing scream made Nastja shriek. Blood starts to drop out of your mouth, the neck wound showing its effects.
Your whole body starts to burn and pulsate.
Take it…
You wanted it to stop. The iron taste in your mouth made you open your mouth slightly, to get rid of that nasty taste. Make it stop, please. Nastja wanted to run, her mind was screaming at her to move. Regards of all attempts, her body didn’t move. As if she was hypnotized.
Let go…
The burning feeling shifted towards her neck, the pain softly fades away, and everything went black.
…
Your body shifts under the futon, making you aware of how heavy your body feels. It felt like you lifted tons of heavy weight.
You groaned when you sat up, rubbing your sore eyes. “What happened?” you can��t remember, it was all a messy blurr. Nastja and you were fighting, and then everything went black. “My neck?!” You quickly touched the once Injured neck, realizing that the wound is gone.
“How?”
…
“What happened, Nastja?” His voice was chilling, making Nastja shake in fear.
He scoffed. It’s taking way too long of his liking. “She- I-“Sukuna raised his eyebrow, “I’m not a fool imp.”
Now it was a threat, he was getting impatient. “Master Sukuna, I didn’t say that you’re a fool.” He laughed bitterly, “Then answer my question. What. Happened?” Her breath hitched. “We had a little Disagreement.” She closed her eyes, fearing the backlash.
“A little?” He laughed, “How can a little disagreement, almost kill somebody.” The sarcasm was spilling in his voice.
His fist clenched around a bone, making it crack under the force of his merciless hand.
Nastja hadn’t seen her Sukuna this mad before, why is he so Angry about a bitch? “I’m sorry.” Apologizing, it felt embarrassing.
She fiddled with the hem of her kimono.
Crack.
The bone shattered into many pieces, Nastja’s breath hitched out of fear.
“Your Majesty!” the door sprung open revealing Mahito in all his shine. With a swift movement of his hand the guards took Nastja away into her chamber.
Nastja was more than relieved that the white guy saved her from her misery.
“What now?” He asked Mahito not very pleased that the man infront of him came back. “I have good news!” Sukuna hums, signaling Mahito to continue.
“That Woman, Y/n right? She’s awake and it seems that something inside of her starts to awaken. Something not human. If you’d allow us to do more research about this unknown power. We could-“
A zip sound was the only thing Mahito could hear before unbearable pain spread on his Arm. His stare moved from his Master down towards his arm. Or rather where the Arm Should be.
“You’ll not lay a hand on my little plaything you freak. Let this be a warning.”
Not human? That will be Interesting.
A/n: Hoped you enjoyed this chapter <3
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