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Warning: Gore, Violence
He held her closer and sat down, she wasn't even thinking straight anymore. She crumpled into him, tears stained his robes and he sat there unable to comprehend what was happening.
The weirdest part of this entire episode was that normally he enjoyed hearing people scream in fear when they would be dragged down, but Y/n crying seemed out of place, seemed...upsetting?
"No it doesn't matter"
He waved off the thoughts of caring for her and waited till she stopped shivering,
"Sukuna...I'm sorry but.. I'm begging you to let me go"
He sighed, but shook his head,
"Y/n you might think I'm a monster for this" she looked up at him, her glassy eyes searching his face for answers, sniffing she frowned. He still had his arms under her body and she was almost cradled on his lap,
"Close your eyes and.. *sigh* hold on tight?"
"Sukuna..."
"Can you stop whining?" he said snapping out of his suddenly soft behaviour.
"I would if you'd let me out of this hell hole" She snapped back,
"Tch still annoying" he grinned and started walking again, relieved she was getting a little back to normal
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"Are you kidding me" he rolls his eyes,
"Oi brat-" he poked her arm,
"Now is not the time to be sleeping" he contemplated on maybe shouting at her... luckily before he could yell the living daylight's out of her Y/ns e/c eyes fluttered open,
"How long..was I out?" She scrunched her nose up and stared at the stone walls around her,
"I don't know, but now that you're awake I'm not wasting my time"
"R-right"
After Sukuna grumbled a little more about how she passed out in his arms he had to wait till she woke up, he began to lead her towards the man he'd spoken about.
"So, this is where we start the fun" Sukuna had a evil smirk drawn on his lips and when the chamber opened Y/ns hand flew up to her mouth, a man with his hands hung up by chains was panting heavily. His torso was bleeding and his robes were nearly stripped away,
"What's going on?" She asked eyes wide,
"Sending a message" Sukuna replied, approaching the prisoner and grabbing a fistful of his hair he yanked his head to look up.
"He was always trying to steal something and run away but this time he crossed the line, this one really tried to attack guards and create a mess, but what really, really surprised me was his true identity"
