Jujutsu Kaisen x reader

Chap. 4 - Sacred

Yoshiko vaguely remembered that summer, all the events that transpired were blurry due to her child memory however, she could still see her sisters form. Hovering, over her as she had slept despite knowing she was safe Murasaki had grown paranoid since Riko died, Geto was now becoming eerily distant. The sisters barely saw Geto, only Gojo who would come around to bother Murasaki and play with her at times while he waited for the older sibling, "Where's Suguru?" Yoshiko asked one day, coloring on a sheet of paper as she drew herself and sister together. "On a mission. Why? Mura-chan isn't home huh." The small child nodded to Gojo as he sat down next to her on the shoji flooring of their veranda. "Murasaki-nee said she went to see someone. Want to wait? Mama told me it won't be long." Gojo's eyes met hers as she'd handed him the drawing she finished and he held it up, staring from behind his glasses. "Oh is this us..it's great! Good job Yoshiko-chan!" He patted her head as he saw the picture she drew of herself, Murasaki, Gojo and Geto even if it was poorly drawn Gojo liked it, he even put it on his fridge later on. Murasaki came back, it was odd though, Gojo had never seen her nor Geto in such a manner despite being with them for so long, they shifted and Murasaki grew to be cold. "Satoru...what the hell are you doing here?" Murasaki stood with a bag in her hand, a disheveled looking Geto stood beside her as he had his hair down unlike usually being in his bun. "Mura-nee! Suguru!" Running up to them, Yoshiko had gave them both hugs only being able to reach their legs of course as Geto had picked her up. "Hey kiddo, Satoru I didn't know you were a babysitter." Geto's tone was eery to Gojo, almost challenging, before they all were a tight knit group including Shoko but now that two people were dead...tensions were shaky at best. "Don't start. Yoshiko's here and we have something to talk about." Yoshiko stared over at Murasaki, pouting as she clung to Geto and he noted that as Murasaki started talking but in his mind he couldn't hear it. "What? You're not serious are you. Right." Even though she'd spoken with clarity, Gojo didn't understand at all why Murasaki was suddenly going off with Geto. "I'm leaving." Yoshiko couldn't believe it, Geto smiled as Gojo suddenly became angry at the mere thought as Geto handed Yoshiko to Murasaki. "Stay right here, got it?" Geto's tone was absolutely chilling, "No! I'm sick of this, you two are crazy. Why didn't we fight or do something!?" Murasaki was talking about the incident, she set Yoshiko down who was staring in fear as Gojo and Geto argued with her sister. "You and Suguru just don't get it!" It was scaring her to see, usually everything was fine but the fights continued and eventually Suguru and Murasaki left the school. Yoshiko was still training and began to do missions a few years later, she wasn't a first year yet but Gojo had taken over Murasaki's position as a tutor when the incident happened. "What do you mean...Gojo-I...no...no no no." All she could remember was screaming, Gojo had came to her home in the middle of the night with news that Murasaki was dead after what happened. "Stop! Get away from him!" Geto hadn't seen Murasaki, right before he used his technique and despite being in her cursed form she took hits from both cursed techniques from being in the middle of Geto and Gojo's fight. His own curse technique caused a large gash through her torso, Gojo could see it went through from front to back as she collapsed and red blood covered him, Geto in shock as he felt the warm splatter of Murasaki's blood on his face. She had died immediately, knowing she had tried to save Gojo's life but it was no use because in Gojo's rage and Geto's anger they fought but Geto ended up fleeing after he tried to kill his best friend. Murasaki died from blood loss and along with complications from the fight, Geto managed to survive the fight while Gojo had to bring Murasaki's body to the Kozakura clan where they decided to put Izanami inside of Yoshiko. The process in which they sealed the demon was painful to say the least, the sheer psychological and physical process itself had made Yoshiko go through all of what she had described as dying and being reborn anew all over. Her body now completely fused with the demon, Izanami's red full markings appeared on her pale skin and she'd passed out, Gojo was waiting for her when she woke up. "Good morning Yoshiko-chan." Gojo's smile almost made her feel sick but he also left out the fact that he was at fault for her sisters death, she just couldn't look at him. "They're going to try to kill me too now just like Mura, aren't they." His blindfold was on but she knew he stared directly through her, saw that fear but also the sheer anger and large cursed flow of energy emanating from Yoshiko's form. "I'm not going to let them kid. Don't worry your lil head, I'm the strongest remember? I promised to Mura- Murasaki that I would look after you." Yoshiko furrowed her brow, "Huh?" She sat up, as she attempted to get up and then all of a sudden it came back. "Murasaki....Suguru. I forgot. This isn't fair, I'm here and she's not." Yoshiko felt tears pool as she wiped her eyes, Gojo pushed her back down on the bed and tucked her in a bit as he sat. "I'll protect you." She cried a lot, Gojo would always say that unlike Murasaki at least she showed emotion but Yoshiko was the biggest crybaby at first. "She's a crybaby, how is she ever gonna be a sorcerer?" Yoshiko had tears in her eyes as Megumi berated her, Gojo stood in between the two kids who had as of late had begun butting heads. "As if you aren't a crybaby too!" Megumi kept going despite the fact that she was crying, the two often fought a lot because they both came from clans that had a lot of internal issues. "Scary..." He shut up as soon as he saw her eyes begin to turn a bright red, long brown hair became white as she bared her fangs. "Brat! Don't talk to me like that!" Yoshiko fought with Megumi a lot in the beginning of their relationship and they'd been paired up because of their lack of team work. Even if Gojo said he found it funny he'd tell Megumi to be nicer, "Oi, quit crying." That time he meant it sincerely as Megumi stood in front of a crying white haired Yoshiko who'd been training excessively. She was sitting while crying, "How do you always find me anyway?" Sniffling, her red eyes met his gorgeous blue ones and the sympathetic look he gave her was unnecessarily kind. "Don't look at me like that, Megumi." He plopped down beside her as she rubbed her eyes, they would bicker like two kids and deep down they still were even if Gojo wanted them to grow up. Only problem in the equation was Megumi soon began to have feelings for her, even though they were close friends and Yoshiko never recovered from the death of her sister he felt as if it was wrong. "I wonder, what's up with you and Megumi?" The voice of Maki made the shorter girl jump, "Oh, I think he's mad at me. It's fine, we fight but I'm just annoyed he makes fun of me for crying." A huff left her red lips as Maki sighed at her, she bopped the younger girl on the head with a fist as she cried. "Because you're a crybaby! He's just worried." Maki told her everything, since all the boys treated Maki almost like one of the bros she knew Megumi liked her. Even after the entire incident and knowing about her past with Gojo, Megumi even knew about Gojo and his weird behavior towards Yoshiko since she lost her sister. She cursed herself for looking a near exact replica of her sister, Gojo had been the one to cause her sister whom she loved dearly to die but now she wanted nothing more than to be with her lost loved ones. He took everything from her and due to his newfound obsession with her, even when she was a new student at the school he couldn't let her go ever not if he could help it, often tailing her or following her around campus. "Gojo, leave me alone." It was a harsh and angry feeling she had towards him after all partly he blamed himself and understood the child's rage for the deaths of those that she loved. "I have a big surprise for you." Immediately the girl spun to face her senior, she knew it was a bad idea for her to enter Gojo's home but once he decided to mention Murasaki she obliged out of anger. "Oh you're back Satoru." That voice, she knew all too well despite the vacant apartment in its blackness held none other than the form of Geto Suguru dressed in monk robe attire while reading. Gojo flicked on the dim lighting as an erratic Yoshiko furled both fists upon the sight of Geto appearing and speaking so casually as if he and Gojo weren't at fault for a demise of someone she loved dearly. "Suguru. Look who came with me, here's your present." She'd struggled to not turn and smack the grin off of Gojo's perfect face but decided against it, his infinity made him untouchable but Geto wasn't off limits. "You...have a lot of nerve to show your face to me of all people. Gojo, why did you bring me here if not to earn my ire for the two of you fucking wastes of sperm?" Yoshiko could no longer hold her tongue, eyes burning crimson vermillion ruby red and long hair fell from her buns turning Snow White. "Oh? You grew up to have such a naughty mouth, where did you learn that Yoshiko-chan? We surely didn't teach you those words." Geto's retort did nothing but enrage the young girl further from his smirk and the way his eyes trailed over her figure. "Eat shit and die Geto. You killed Mura and the bandage squandering fuck covered it up!" Without hesitation she flew, Gojo merely watched in mild interest as Yoshiko and Geto engaged in a scuffle nearly breaking his couch from the way she clawed at the older man who easily subdued her. "Get the fuck off me cunt! I'll kill you and eat your disgusting curses, you pig!" Despite Geto holding her down face first the demon inside her refused to let up, roaring with pure malice and rage, clawing, squirming and thrashing against his hold whilst Gojo's form squatted down near her head. "Are you done yet. He doesn't like not being in control, right Suguru?" The white haired man peeled off his bandages and stared down at the mess of writhing flesh that his former best friend was having trouble holding down. "Never. I will kill you both..regardless what you do to me it won't change!" With a roar she clawed at the black haired man's face, flipping over and her attempt to get up and run to the door to just get out was halted. "You...wretch! Fucking little bitch!" Suguru's vice grip on Yoshiko's ankle dragged her right back as Gojo tried to hold down both her arms and Suguru attempting to hold her legs. "Let me go! No! Fuckers, I'll end your pathetic existences!" Hitting and punches and kicks did nothing to change her fate, not with Geto and Gojo holding her down as they did the unspeakable to the young girl who had no escape other than to allow the two to have their way with her.