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𝑰’𝒗𝒆 𝑪𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒀𝒐𝒖

~ 𝑯𝒆𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒓𝒂!𝑺𝒖𝒌𝒖𝒏𝒂 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ~

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: After being sold to the King of Curses to have a chance at being one of his ever-coveted concubines, you decide that you have other plans. You’ve heard about his reign of terror and you want no part of it. You attempt your escape, but unfortunately for you, Sukuna loves the chase.

𝑻𝒂𝒈𝒔: NSFW/18+, cat and mouse dynamic, fear, sukuna is a menace, non-con elements, future angst, future smutt, future fluff, toxic (but he changes), slowww burn, sukuna and reader are both stubborn as hell

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 1320

This is just a teaser! I’m still finishing the fic, but let me know if you’d like to be tagged for when I post it!

Your heart is beating out of its chest. A row of women, you included, all kneel in the throne room, waiting for your fates to be sealed. One of you will become an ever-coveted concubine for the King of Curses. The rest? Probably dead. Or eaten. Or chased for sport. Or whatever the cruel king wishes to do.

You almost laugh at the thought. A king? No no no, more like a demon. The terror he’s inflicted upon countless lands is immeasurable; only something a devil could do. No human could be capable of his power, his glory, and his unabashed cruelty, at least, not any human you know of.

Proof of this is shown in the evidence of violence all around you. It seems the demon enjoys using the corpses he collects as “furniture”. “Furniture” is a generous word because the throne before you has no structure, only consisting of a huge pile of bones, many of which are still bloody or charred. Because of the dim lighting, it��s hard to tell if there is anything else making up his throne but you decide that it’s best if you don’t know. How could someone live like this?

If the stories you’ve been told are true, you want nothing to do with this place. You want nothing to do with him. More like an it. He just can’t be human. He can’t be, but you’re not sticking around to find out. You need to find a way out of this. Your parents may have given up on you and sold you to this demon king, but you haven’t given up on yourself just yet. You’d rather die than be sold to him or anyone else.

Looking around, you see the women beside you gazing down at the floor with solemn eyes. You look to your left to find…nobody. You glance to your right, past the women and also see nobody. The fact that nobody even guards this room is telling enough. The king doesn’t expect anyone to defy his orders. He’s fully aware of the paralyzing fear he inflicts and he uses it to his advantage. However, you’re not one to succumb to intimidation. You have nothing to lose.

Slowly, you stand up. The women kneeling immediately whip their heads to you, confused and terrified. They must know what you’re about to do.

“What are you doing?” one of them asks.

“I’m leaving.”

“No! He’ll catch you! He has eyes everywhere!” another one whispers-yells.

“I’m not staying for this. He’s just going to slaughter me anyway!”

You turn, quickly trying to find an exit. Finding one, you run as quietly as you can, which isn’t an easy feat. You’re desperate. Desperate to get out and never return.

You run through endless halls. Endless chasms of blood red walls and no exits until finally, you find what looks to be the entrance. You’re about to run out until you hear a voice.

“What are you doing?” The voice, ice cold and unfeeling, belongs to someone with hair like blood in the snow. You can feel yourself shiver, whether that be from nerves or them.

“I-“ Your words are caught in your throat, but you muster up enough courage to speak. “I’m leaving.”

They look at you with an unreadable expression. “You’re leaving?” they ask, but it sounds more like a statement.

“Yes. Are you going to stop me?” you question with mock confidence. They look at you with an analyzing and calculating look. You pray that they can’t see the way you’re shaking like a leaf.

After a pause that lasts too long, the corners of their mouth slightly twitch up, as if they’re trying to hide their amusement. “I won't stop you.”

Suspicion overwhelms you, but you keep up your act. “Good,” you say. You look back to the entrance and hesitantly step out, then turn your head back to them. They nod their head, signaling that it’s okay. Without a second thought, you bolt.

You run and run and run, the adrenaline making you faster. You laugh like a madman, ecstatic to be free. You’re out and you’ll never go back. What a stupid king! His arrogance saved you. You don’t know what you’d do if he had soldiers wandering about. It doesn’t matter now. All that matters is that you escaped.

Eventually, you make it to a forest filled with vines and shrubs. Sunlight is nonexistent here except for the small rays that show through the gaps in the leaves. The darkness may shield you, but it also shields potential enemies. You tread slowly and carefully through the countless obstacles, swiping away the branches that scratch your skin.

This place is never-ending, just like that damn shrine. You’re growing exhausted; you just want a place to rest. A place to start a fire for when it gets dark, a place to catch your breath, a place to just be for a minute. However, that feat seems impossible at the moment, which makes you curse in frustration.

Then you hear it. The snap of a twig. A lot of twigs actually. Your heart jumps and you freeze. However, you find nobody around you, so you decide to keep walking.

Another snap of so many twigs makes your anxiety skyrocket. Normally, you would contribute it to some animal but your exhaustion is clouding your judgement, making you paranoid. What do you do? Do you stay here frozen in place? Do you scream? Play dead?

Run! your mind screams. Run!

Your legs move without your permission and you rush forward. You’ve significantly slowed down due to your fatigue but you don’t let that stop you. However, you’re forcefully stopped anyway when you trip and crash onto the forest floor. Pain explodes throughout your body, especially from your knee. A groan escapes your throat as you sit up. Your knee is bloody and raw. You blow on it to dry the blood, but your knee suddenly feels like fire. “Fuck!!!”

You immediately cover your mouth. Any noise could alert your surroundings of your presence.

You hear a low laugh from a distance. “Stupid girl, hiding like a little mouse.”

You stay deadly silent, afraid to even breathe.

A moment passes.

Then, you see him.

He’s tall. Unnaturally tall. His chest is broad and there is not one inch of him that’s not sculpted by muscle. He has…four arms. No…no it can’t be him. You hesitantly bring your gaze to his face. Half of it is distorted by some scar? A burn? The scar holds two large eyes that are pinned on you. The other side of his face looks relatively normal except for the fact that he also has two eyes on that side as well. Tattoos adorn his face and his body, some covered by the kimono tied around his waist since he couldn’t be bothered to put it on fully.

You recognize him, and your face must show it because his face morphs into a toothy grin.

“You know who I am?” His voice rumbles.

You can’t answer because all words die from your throat. You know who he is. He knows that you know.

“I know who you are,” he says as he gets closer. “I know that you thought you could get away. I suppose nobody told you that I like a little chase.”

The realization dawned on you. That snow-haired person must’ve said something. Of course they wouldn’t just let you go. Why would anyone who serves that demon ever defy his trust? Especially when the consequences of that would be dire.

The demon king kneels down, though he is still impossibly tall, and gently grabs your face, squishing your cheeks and making your quivering lips pucker. He brings his face down until his nose is practically an inch away.

“None of that matters now. All that matters is that…” he mutters with a sneer.

“I’ve caught you.”

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