Sukuna coming for Megumi's sister at Shibuya but Yuji fights back pt. 4
Part l: here
Part ll: here
Part lll: here
Pairing: Sukuna x fem!reader; Yuji x fem!reader
Word Count: 2,6k
Synopsis: Sukuna enjoys every second with you by his side. But when Yuji slowly but surely begins to fight back, Sukuna has to act quickly. A sweet innocent kiss before he has to go, before Yuji Itadori gains back his body...
Warnings: this broke me into a million tiny pieces, listened to david kushner's daylight while writing this do not recommend , so much hurt and angst, slight comfort in the end if you're a sucker for my boy Yuji, still enough spice for all Sukuna lovers out there, read at own risk
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Your eyes are widen in pure horror, letting Sukuna drag you behind him without resistance. You feel so numb, completely shattered from the inside. All the things you saw today, all the things that he did.
Sukuna.
You stare at the back of his head while he hums in satisfaction, casually stepping over corpses, blood and debris. That man, that one man army who holds your hand with the fingers of the boy you love more than anything else. Silent tears escape your eyes. None of this should have happened, Sukuna should have never been able to take control of Yuji.
But oh he did. And it seems like nothing is able to stop him.
“Huh, why are you crying now? I thought you enjoyed the show. Just wait until we arrive where I take you.”
Get a hold of yourself, don’t show him your weakness. But damn, you are so fucking exhausted from all the disaster you’ve witnessed today. No, you can’t take it anymore.
“Let go of me”, you hiss through gritted teeth, ripping your arm away from him just in time before he’s able to touch you again.
“Why so mad? Aren’t you at least a little thankful that I saved your puny life countless times, that I spared your little friends?” he questions, eyes staring at you so intensely that you want to break down in front of him.
“I would rather die than being your puppet”, you bite back.
“Just like your brother?”
His words. His cursed words make no sense in your head, wide eyes staring at him emotionless. What the hell is he talking about? What has all of this to do with your brother?
“Maybe you should turn around, (y/n).”
All colour drains from your face, it feels as if the ground underneath your feet gets pulled away. You want to puke, eyes laying on your beloved brother.
His numb body leaned against a wall.
A wall that’s covered in blood.
Just like him.
“Megumi.”
You don’t know how you do it. Like in trance, your feet carry you towards his body, knees collapsing onto the wet ground next to him.
“Megumi!” you cry out, your desperate voice echoing through the buildings around.
Fuck. This is so much blood. His head, his limbs, his chest. You swallow hard, urgently trying to stop yourself from puking all over him. Pictures flood your mind. Pictures of him giving you a clap on the back of your head, him holding you in his arms when you woke up from a nightmare, him helping you out with your homework. Your lip trembles, whole body shaking in nothing but thick fear.
“You can’t die here, you simply can’t”, you breathe out.
“He won’t. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of that.”
Sukuna positions himself in front of you.
What?
You hold your breath, eyes scanning that enormous creature standing in front of Sukuna and you. What the hell is that? Is it responsible for Megumi’s injuries?
“If this thing dies, your brother will live. What do you think, (y/n)? Sounds fair?”
“Just do it, Sukuna”, you bark at him.
“Only if you kiss me.”
You can’t believe your ears, shivers running down your spine so violently that it’s hard to keep your composure.
“Are you fucking serious? My brother is on the brink of death and all you care about is…a kiss?”
That voice of yours, it sounds so dangerous that Sukuna can’t help but smirk. The worn out look on your lovely face, the tears of despair glistening in your doe eyes. Oh, this is absolutely perfect, this is just what he wanted. You went from being a sweet innocent girl to a complete mess, even using language despite you never did that. How cute, how pathetic. Sukuna will break you along with that other brat, that’s for sure.
“You should know by now that there’s no service without anything in return. I have plenty of time, think about your priorities, sweet (y/n)-“
“Is all of this just a game to you?” you yell into his face.
With a swift motion you are back on your feet, standing up against him in a way you never did before. Your furious eyes lock with his, time seems to stand still.
“Partially, yes”, he remarks dryly, hand wrapping itself around your waist before you are even able to react.
“But you’re the price.”
You snort, shaking your head in disbelief. This can’t be real, it has to be a cruel joke. His red eyes are fixated on you, almost swallowing you whole. Does he really want you to…kiss him? God, you hate the way your desperate heart screams in agony, how your head wants to tell you that those are in fact Yuji’s lips.
No. The man standing in front of you is far away from being Yuji.
“Time’s ticking, lovely (y/n).”
For a brief moment, you close your eyes. Maybe, just maybe you can pretend that it’s him for a split second. Yuji would understand, right? Yuji, who always brought your favourite candy with him. Yuji, who always stayed with you in bed until you fell asleep. Yuji, who promised you to love you till the very end. He would get that you have to do this in order to save Megumi, he would maybe even encourage you.
Fuck it.
You let your lips sink against his, feeling how he draws you even closer to his body. Oh, how bittersweet this kiss feels, how much you missed the softness of Yuji’s lips pressed against yours. But the harshness in which he digs his fingers into your tender flesh, how he deepens the kiss without hesitation tells you that this isn’t the boy you love.
“Enough”, you press out before ripping away.
Tame your pounding heart and sharp breathing, focus on your mission. This isn’t about what feels good or bad, this is about saving your brother’s goddamn life.
“Your body betrays you, my dear”, he purrs, aiming to cup your cheek with his hand.
You yank away from him, dumping down next to your brother again.
“Do what you’ve promised, Sukuna”, you hiss.
“Wait.”
You want to scream into his face, want to slap him as hard as you can. But before you’re even able to raise your voice, a sharp pain runs through your guts and turns your world upside down. What? How?
Slowly, your eyes look down at your body. A piercing hole in your stomach, a hole that Sukuna himself must have inflicted on you within the split of a second.
“Just to make sure you’re not running away until I’m back, you know?”
And with that, he’s gone. Leaving you with a gaping hole in your body, breaking down next to your unconscious brother.
What made you stupid enough to think that Sukuna wouldn’t kill you, that you hold any value to him? How reckless it was to even think about this. But even worse, you made a contract with the king of curses himself. Suits you right, pooling in your very own blood, head resting on your brother’s chest.
He’s still breathing, heart beating barely against his ribs. Good. Maybe Sukuna will at least keep up with his words. Maybe…You let your breath out, pain radiating through your whole body.
Maybe Megumi and Yuji will get out of this mess.
You stare at your blood-covered hand, pressing against your stomach in a poor attempt to stop the bleeding. Did he hit something important? You can’t tell, maybe you’d be dead if that’s the chase.
Why are you just laying here, then? Why are you resting your head when countless people around you lose their lives? It is your job to get up on your trembling feet, to lift yourself out of your blood, to stay strong. If not for yourself, then for your brother and Yuji. They deserve it that you at least try, that you go after Sukuna.
“I’ve got this from here on, ‘Gumi.”
Everything hurts, every little step you take feels like a knife piercing through your tight muscles. But you just keep going, hissing through the pain, eyes focused towards the chaos that lays itself out in front of you.
Keep going, push forwards, just a little more, just a little closer.
“Don’t. Give. Up”, you mutter to yourself, holding your stomach as you limp forward.
“You here?”
His vibrant voice sends shivers down your spine, the instinct to run away almost taking over.
“You’ve made a promise, Sukuna”, you press out, eyes darting around the destroyed area in order to catch a glimpse of him.
“Are you not trusting me, dear (y/n)? I’m already on my way to bring Megumi Fushiguro to your people. That woman wearing the white coat, she uses the reversed technique, right?”
Your heart drops to the floor, just the thought of him visiting Shoko…
“Stay. Away. From. Her.”
You turn around so fast that your head begins to spin, already shaky legs giving in.
“Careful, watch your step.”
The bloodlust written on his face, the way his red eyes are widen in nothing but amusement while holding you in his arms. This man…he really is the king of curses, no one to mess with. How reckless to think you could tame him.
“I thought you’d keep up longer, maybe long enough for him to see you. Well, this will be an exciting race against time. Give me a second.”
He places you on the floor, leaving you in the ruins of what once was Shibuya city. One person. Only this one person was all it takes for these buildings to go down, the sheer power of Ryomen Sukuna was enough to tear everything down to the ground.
Your eyes grow heavier and heavier. You’re so damn tired. Tired of trying to save the world, tired of losing countless lives in front of your own eyes, tired of being so useless.
Tired of this hopeless battle. Who is going to save you without Gojo, without Megumi, without Yuji? You stretch your heavy hand out to the sky, the only light being the moon that shines upon you.
“Lovely”, you hush to yourself, thinking about the countless nights you stared up in the sky with Yuji by your side.
Oh, how much you wished it wouldn’t end like this, how hard you fought for a better ending. But as it seems, not every love story deserves a happy one. Some seem to be cursed to infinity.
“Are you dead yet?”
“Maybe wish I was”, you remark so huffed that Sukuna almost doesn’t get it.
“You made it, (y/n). Your brother is receiving medical care at this very moment, I killed that monster and that other fucker for you and oh, that special curse is gone as well. Aren’t you happy? You kept me going, I kept my promise.”
He kneels down next to you, eyes roaming around your blood-soaked uniform. Never did he expect it would bug him this much to let you go again.
“What a waste to let you run into his open arms again. But don’t cry too much, we’ll meet again very soon.”
His hand caresses your cheek gently, smiling at you one last time before standing up and stretching himself.
“Hey brat, be sure so savor this.”
Your veiled gaze drifts to his hands. Hands that slowly begin to tremble, hands that form into fists. Is it really possible, could it really be?
“Yuji?”
He falls to the ground next to you. Sobs, cries, screams escaping his trembling lips.
“Die!”
He digs his nails into the ground so harshly that blood spills.
“Only me!”
“Yuji…”
“How could you take her from me?”
Your body screams at you to rest your eyes, begs you to stop moving. But despite every fiber of your being fights against it, you crawl closer to him, bloody hand coming to rest on his.
“Yuji…”
And then his eyes dart towards your puny figure.
His lovely brown eyes. The eyes of the boy you love, the eyes that laughed at you countless times before. Filled with tears, filled to the brim with pure horror when the memories of Sukuna slowly start to flood his mind. In his memory, the last thing he witnessed was you getting stabbed in your guts by Sukuna, barely alive body resting against Megumi’s chest.
But this is you. This is…
You.
“(y/n).”
You can’t stop the swell of tears that overflows your heavy orbs, a silent scream of relief leaving your lips. He’s back. The love of your life is back.
For brief moments, for very few seconds, you thought he might never return, that Sukuna took over his body. But those eyes, those oh so gorgeous eyes that look at you with so much grief and agony chiselled into them, they belong exclusively to him.
“Thank god. Thank god you’re still here. I thought I lost you.”
His bloody hands lift your upper body off the ground, pressing you against his chest like the greatest treasure he ever found, keeping you safe and sound while all you can do is cry your whole heart out against the warmth of his body.
“I’m so sorry”, you breathe out.
“I’m so sorry for betraying you, I’m sorry making a contract with him, I’m sorry for kiss-“
“You can’t imagine how proud I am. You did so well, (y/n). I’m so glad you are alive.”
He presses a kiss against your forehead. Just like he does every morning before you wake up, like he does every time you go to sleep. But this time it’s different. From all the kisses you shared until this fateful day, this is the one you longed for the most.
“Let’s get you to Shoko…You need to get fixed…”
Yuji lifts your body off the ground, holding your aching frame securely against his own while walking down the streets of Shibuya with horror in his eyes.
“Stay with me, don’t go out there again. Please, I can’t afford to lose you again, I can’t live with this thought.”
“That’s not possible, (y/n). I have to go. I have to fight. Otherwise, I’ll just be a murderer. But you did enough, you acted so selfless and brave today. I couldn’t be more grateful for having such a wonderful girl by my side.”
“Yuji…”, you breathe out, tears swelling up your eyes all over.
He stops in his tracks, watery eyes staring down at you. Those eyes that saw everything Sukuna did, the countless lives he took tonight, the things he did to you with his very own hands. No, before earning the privilege to let himself fall into your arms, he has to end this fight. Without thinking twice, he presses his lips against yours longingly. You feel as good as ever, sending shivers down his spine by the way you moan so innocently against his mouth. God, how much he loves you. And how much he hates himself for letting Sukuna take advantage of you.
“I’ll make it all up to you, I swear. Rest for now, (y/n). Look after Megumi. I will return as soon as I can.”
You cling onto him for dear life, weak arms refusing to let the love of your life go all over again. You just got him back, out of the tight grip of Sukuna’s powers.
“Promise me something”, you urge.
“(y/n), Yuji, is that you?” you hear Megumi’s voice shout from afar.
“Anything, love”, Yuji replies.
“Come back to me. Promise that you’ll come back to me.”
Another long kiss on your forehead before he lets you down gently, holding you tight against his chest.
“I will never let you go again, (y/n). I promise”, he whispers against your ear.
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