The Hero's Villain (Gojoxsukuna)

Life and death (Pt2/2)

-time skip-(1 hour later)

"Shit...why is this building so big?"
Gojo said to himself while walking down the dark hallway as the dim light flickered above him he then stopped at a door that said exit and with his cold shaky hands he pushed open the door it creeked as it opened

He felt a breeze hit his face then his eyes widen as he saw a forest ahead of him "An actual exit?" He said as his bear feet stepped onto the cold wet grass he peeked his head out the door then began to walk without knowing where he was going

It had at least been an hour walking through the forest his feet was cut up by the branches and other objects but it didn't effect him but what did scare him to a certain extent was the fact that he could be walking in circles over and over again or was he alone in the middle of nowhere?

He walked for 30 more minutes then he stopped in front of a huge wall "What...the hell" he said as he looked at the wall that was painted it has trees and a ocean on it almost looked real and he could see people dancing but in the picture it wasn't just strangers It was him and his family when he was younger "An illusion.." he said as he touched the huge wall the world had been endless this whole time which is why he could never leave or move on

Which is why when he got on a plane they said something went wrong and when he took a train it broke down and when he tried to drive to a new place his car stopped working or when he even called cabs...taxis and more nobody was willing to help him escape which is why he gave up on trying to leave...

Nobody was ever real...his family, friends everyone around him was a simple picture and he had been living in a painting or a movie? He quickly walked along the cold blue wall with trees and he saw a latter

He had no choice but to climb up the wind blew his shirt and pants very hard his hair flowed endlessly in it but he was desperate he wanted to escape he wanted to feel alive maybe that's what he had been looking for all his life was a way to escape a way to say that he's free maybe he wasn't a hero or a villain or maybe he was just a hero in some stories or maybe a villain in some opinions but in his imagination...he wasn't anything

As it rain his hands began to slip and the blood made it harder to grip the later that had branches on it but he held on tightly no matter how much it hurt he finally felt free he wanted to be free he then took one last look down as the world started to crumble and fade away into thin dust he then looked up and he was met with a door "Just what is this.." he said

As he opened the door he saw a tv screen and he walked in to see that he was on a movie set "What.." he said to himself as he closed the door behind him he looked confused "Good job Gojo!" A lady greeted him and shook his hands "So how did you like the new game?" Gojo eyes widen "What are you saying?"

"You idiot...of course you forgot but you volunteered to be apart of our new game for 80 million USD" Gojo stared there and stood there rethinking everything and he said "This can't be possible..." She then held a remote in her hand and showed him a video of him signing a contract and laying on a table "It is possible...you were the main character."

"Would you like to proceed to stage 3 for 9 billon usd...?"

(To Be Continued)