Sorry about that it’s volume 25 where chapter 218 is at
I don't really remember what my initial reaction to that scene was. It's been years.
I like how it does tell the truth though, Marco was just a regular bussiness man, not someone holy at all and he just made up a scheme to kill the guy who destroyed his two businesses (as the orphanage was technically a business).
The deaths of the children is something that the sequel series made me even more conflicted about. Because in the original series, they were just kids that Marco likely abused through corporal punishment. Like, I was sad for their deaths but also relieved that Marco cannot lay a hand on them anymore.
But then the sequels came around and made it seem even more like a mercy kill with the discovery that the Daremoine uses the orphanage children for their own purposes when they grow up.
Those kids were fucked. A childhood of abuse and strict religion (where they worship god- aka YVS) and then being thrown in with the literal Illuminati of their world?
It almost feels like a cult with how these kids were essentially groomed to be YVS bootlickers.
I don't want to say Hao did the kids a favor by killing them, but they definitely did need to escape that orphanage ASAP.
sukuna who’s eyes widen when he sees his little bunny eating grapes.
he doesn’t know about little hybrids like you, but he’s sure he remembers that little animals like dogs, and cats, can’t have grapes. or they’ll die.
he marches over to you, allowing the ground to vibrate with each and every step. you squeak in surprise, ears standing straight up and turning behind you to investigate the noise.
you tuen your head to see behind you, and his tank of a body is directly in front of your face. you look up, but it seems to drag for miles due to the man’s lean and tall body.
he watches you nibble on the sweet green grapes, 3 of them already stuffed in your mouth all at once. it makes your cheeks puffy and crooked.
“hi ryo—“
he wastes no time with greetings before grabbing you by your jaw, fingers pushing into your mouth to forcibly remove the grapes.
“are you fuckin’ dumb, bunny? can’t ya die from these little green things ?” he growls, situating himself on your fluffy bed to adjust your squirming body. he pulls your body onto his lap, arm laying across your tummy to keep you from wiggling. he tugs your ears back for more leverage, you squirm, and attempt to explain, but he succeeds in removing the fruits with two prominent fingers.
you cough from his intrusion, but sukuna stares at the two grapes in his hand when he was sure there was three in your mouth.
“y’r already coughing , are you going to die?”
he goes back to fish for more, fingers pressing against your fat lips ordering you to open your mouth, but you push him away.
“ryomen ! m’a bunny, not a dog ! i can eat grapes, dummy !” you squeal, hiding your face in his shoulder away from his assaulting hand.
“m coughing c-cause you’re sticking your fingers down my throat ryo!” you whine, and he puts down his hand.
“i thought these things could kill you.”
you feel yourself get hot at his unusual signs of caring, calming yourself before replying. you huff.
“n-no, i can eat it. just puppies ‘nd kitties can’t.”
you look back at him, fluffy ear rubbing against his meaty bicep and tickling him. he flinches away and scowls at the abhorrent feeling, not used to such ‘pests’ being so close to him. you grin,
“y’r still so sensitive, do you not like my ears ?” you raise them, tickling the tip against his shoulder.
“stop it. dumb bunny brat.” he carries you and places you back on the bed, taking his leave along with the carton of grapes.
“h-hey! i still want those !” you reach at him, but he doesn’t even turn back. he makes his way to the kitchen, and you hear a loud thud.
“did y’just throw them away ?!”
he comes back, leaning against the door frame with a smug look, one that turns into a grin when he sees your brows arched together in hopes that he’ll realize you’re angry. what a dumb bunny.
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“not yet, doll.” toji purrs, fingers pumping in and out of your squelchy cunny relentlessly. he smirks against your head, lips pressing kisses against your temple as you pant breathlessly, helpless under his touch.
“y’can’t cum yet. y’know that.”
you cry, fingers grasping onto his sweats as you sob into his chest. your chubby thighs clad around his wrist, doing your best to slow his skilled fingers urging you dangerously close to your orgasm.
“stop— to—“
“y’don’t want me to stop.” he knows you terribly well, but that seemed like more of a threat right now. he leaves you with no choice but to take what is given to you. you throw your head back in defeat, laying against the man’s beefy bicep as your legs kick, and toes curl as a distraction to yourself.
“‘m gonna c-cum. please, i d-don’t wanna—“
“s not an excuse. y’know what’ll happen if you cum, hm?”
his fingers curl upwards against the soft walls of your cunt, making you squeal. creamy slick coats his fingers, eliciting the sloppiest noises that you couldn’t bother to be embarrassed about in the gist of his abuse on your cunt.
“hnnn— toji..”
you wail, in hopes for some mercy in return. you claw at his hand, tugging at his wrists but he shakes you off with little effort.
“don’t touch me. bad girls who don’t listen don’t get t’touch their daddy’s.”
“i-i’m not a bad girl !” you debate, shaking your head against his chest in denial. your chest clenches when the throbbing in your cunt becomes intense, feeling your slick dribble below your butt creating a mess on the man’s lap. “‘m not—“ you whimper, still in denial when you feel yourself cream all over the man’s thick digits.
“hmm..” toji grins, removing his fingers from your cunt, emptying what once was so full. you pant, squirming at the loss of sensation, pouting up at him with puppy-like eyes, milked from any energy to argue back in your defense. he rubs against your clit swiftly, making you jump and squeak at the harsh touch to the sensitive bud.
“you came, little girl.” he gloats, holding his slick covered fingers before you. your face heats up at the way your own juices roll down his fingers, against his folded thumb, soon held up to your mouth. “open.”
and you obey, with bleary eyes looking up into his, but ignored just to have him tap his dirtied digits against your puffy lips.
“don’t make me repeat myself.” he spits. you part your lips shakily, and he wastes no time before plunging himself into your mouth and deep into your throat, pressing his fingers against your tongue. it forces a light gag, one that brings further tears to your eyes as you suckle gently on his fingers, tasting yourself on your tongue.
“mhm, just like that.” he affirms, bringing his free hand down against your swollen, milky cunt once again.
“we’re gonna try again, hm? but if y’cum early, i won’t let ya off this easy.” he mumbles against your ear, pressing a soft kiss on your cheek.