•Purpose•
☯Past☯
Standing alone in the middle of the forest while her eyes keep reading the map she was holding on her small hands. Her brows wrinkled into confusion thinking she might get the wrong place because the destination she was going wasn't the thing she really imagine.
"I don't think I'm in a right place..."
The little girl whispered as she grip tightly to the thin paper while she was still processing everything around her. But all of a sudden a stranger appeared behind her back causing her to flinch on her spot.
"Your in a right place don't worry."
A strangers voice echoed through her ears and it seems to be a woman's voice. She turned around and saw a tall person wearing a dark traditional kimono with a fox mask that covers her face as well. The woman stand so casually and her aura seemed to be fine, that has no intention to harm her at all.
"Don't be so tense kid everything's fine, and I'll assure you that."
The (h/c) haired girl relaxed her shoulders as she stoped giving deadly glares towards the woman. She let out a sigh of relief knowing the person can be trusted however she thought the woman might be the one who called her. So she asked.
"Umm...are you the pers-"
The woman cut her off by suddenly appearing beside her as her face was near hers. It startled her actually because she never saw someone move so fast besides her Father.
"So your Mikoto's daughter i see. But it's been one-hundred years and your still short, what happened?"
"You knows my father?!" She asked so surprise, like she never heard of anyone saying her father's name in ages. However the woman just hummed, crossing her arms as she continued to examine her up and down, until she saw a sphere crystal pendant hanging around her neck made her chuckle in disgust.
"So...your a slave..."
The woman's last word made the (h/c) haired girl's eyes slightly widen, well she didn't expect this person would be different but the woman was just like the rest of the people and the little girl have encountered many people like her saying offending words without thinking it first. So (Y/n) correct the person's misleading word like she always does.
"Sorry you misinterpret your word Miss, but let me correct you. Servant not a slave, and there are big difference between that."
"Oh...What a word. You talk like your annoying Father. I can't believe that i'll spend my life with another version of him." She chuckled as she started to walk a few steps away from the little girl.
"Please don't include my father in our conversation and stop saying such unpleasant words about him. Because my father is not annoying, he may look intimidating but his a great father to me." The little girl stood up for her father, Mikoto meant everything for her. She love him deeply even though he shows himself twice a day when he was still alive.
The woman was speechless for a moment while she was frozen from her spot, a tint of madness drived through her head. She remembered every single memory when she last saw Mikoto and it made her breath hitch, however Instead of showing sadness, she rather laughed to death at the (h/c) haired. The woman sees him very differently than what the little girl said.

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"Little helper" (Gojo Satoru x reader)
FanfictionThousands of years ago, a clan that has great intelligent and brilliant strategies when it comes into fighting and battling with cursed spirits.... .... ...but their faith ended up being tied from another clan. [Under Editing] Disclaimer: I don't o...