Sukuna POV
Dark... it's cold. Who is his name again? Oh, right. It's Itadori brat or something. How can he take control of me so easily? What the hell is wrong with this kid?
I opened my eyes and looked at my surroundings. Ribs, throne skulls, blood like a river... perfect. It's just a perfect domain for a genocidal edge lord
I huffed and went to sit on the throne. How long has it passed? Hundred years? Thousand? Whatever. Humans are multiplying like maggots, increasing curse spirits here and there
To think I'm being reincarnated again and repressed by the same kid that recklessly ate The King Of Curse's finger like a sausage. Muscle for brain. F*cking imbecile
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'Huh?'
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'That again?!'
I hiss at a slight pain in my chest. What the f*ck?!
What the hell did I do?! I just f*cking arrived minutes ago, and now this?!
A sudden pull makes my vision blurry. The scenery changes to the previous rooftop where I was reincarnated earlier. The brat needs to pick his struggle, either summon me or suppress me
I glance at the new guest who joins the troop beside the emo brat
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The familiar presence, along with the loud sound of my heartbeats. Those familiar white hair, voice, curse energy, and demeanor. His beautiful blue eyes were covered with black cloth. His figure easily reminded him of the long-lost memory that he desperately buried inside the back of his mind
My mouth unconsciously mutters
"Satoru?"
Third POV
The said man looked at the curse with surprise. Satoru could swear he had never met any tattooed curse in his entire life. The ring mark on his finger is throbbing like crazy
Satoru felt like he knew this person, but he couldn't pinpoint who. Where did he meet him? Since when? Who?
Satoru freezes on his spot. He can feel the confusion of his student beside him. No, he can't be like this. He can't let his students panic like him
The teacher then gives the curse an eat-shitting grin
"Who are you?"
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Goddamn it hurts
The curse freezes, and Satoru can see a flash of hurt on the man's face. Satoru can almost feel guilty.
Almost
The curse looked at him with an unreadable expression
"I see."
Sukuna replies with a blank face. Suddenly, the black marking on Yuji disappears slowly, indicating that Yuji is back in control. Satoru could feel his heart clenched seeing the curse gone. Somehow... he wanted him back-
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Vogel im Käfig
FanfictionSatoru was always curious about a mark that resembled a ring on his left hand. Civilians called it a birthmark, but sorcerers called it a soulmate. He never believed it, not since Suguru left him. But all of his denials were gone in the face of the...
