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Sukuna stopped visiting Y/n, instead he spent his days keeping her in the house, with guards hounding the area.
She wondered how she could fix this, nothing she did stopped him from looking at her with a hurt expression, in his defence she did keep a very important fact hidden from him.
Y/ns health was deteriorating, worsening by the day. It hurt him, more than he expressed but he kept this act on, one evening however a servant was ramming his fists on Sukunas chamber doors.
"What is it?" He snapped, as the door swung open the poor fellow literally fell down,
"M-master Y/n.."
"Hm?"
"She's not well"
Sukuna frowned,
"I know that, hurry up boy"
"She's not breathing well, h-her heartbeat is slow" the boy winced when Sukuna stood up abruptly, eyes wide as saucers.
He nearly broke the door down,
Y/n was surrounded by medical practitioners, their eyes watching her every move, monitoring her health with a still precision.
"What's happening?" He asked, eyeing her on the bed, her chest rising slowly but each breath she took seemed strenuous, as if her lungs were struggling.
"I assume you must know...of..her.." a lady pointed at the mark on her arm,
"Until she doesn't surrender, she'll keep decaying like this" an old man shook his head.
"There is a way to reverse this right?"
"The answer is still vague"
"Given her current condition, I'm not sure" one of them looked around nervously,
"You better not be lying" Sukuna glared, eyes growing darker by the minute,
"Move out" he ordered and everyone huddled out of the room,
He sat down near the bed, ironically cursing himself for being so stupid,
"Y/n..." he muttered hoping that she'd hear him, or at least forgive him now for being so cold.
"If I knew things were going to wind up here...I would've said something sooner" he balled his fists,
"Why? Why did you go? Did you have to find him? Look what he did..I'll never forgive him..." he continued,
"If you still need me give me a sign" he held her hand delicately, as if a change of force would crush her fingers.
He looked up at her face, a tear was sliding down her temple, his heart raced. Slowly his vision began blurring, a bright light flashed and when he blinked his eyes open he saw Y/n standing in front of him.
