———————————————— 𝗮𝗯𝘀𝗾𝘂𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲 " to leave without saying goodbye.
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You looked at Yaga's door. Something in you hesitated to open the door but you did anyway. " Yaga..?" you murmur, looking around his office
Yaga sat in his chair like always, looking up from his documents, " ah [y/n], I have something for you" Yaga stood up
" was it that urgent?" you receive a folded note in your hands
" an anonymous person requested for you to read it. Also i have news regarding your request on travelling overseas" Yaga took off his glasses, massaging the bridge of his nose
" travelling over seas..?" you repeat
" if you choose to go on with the mission, you have my full support, but i regret to inform you, you only have days to decide" Yaga set his files down
"... if you don't mind, can i read this letter?" you put in a request.
" go ahead. [y/n]" Yaga granted permission. You nod and read the letter with your back faced to the man
Gently unfolding the letter, you read the words encrypted inside.
When you red the letter you felt anger and sadness build up inside you. It was a long and detailed letter which had a precise plan in it. Your hands ball into fists and you tear the paper apart furiously
" [y/n], is something wrong?" Yaga stood up after seeing you in clear distress
" I've made my mind. I have to go overseas. But if you ever find the person who wrote that letter. kill them for me." you spoke with hatred
Yaga was about to stop you but you left quickly, leaving behind the door that slammed shut, he sat back in his seat, wondering what you just red
As you close the door, you felt tears whelm up in your eyes. Just how long could you keep this act up? why now? why did they hunt you all over again?
The letter you received had threatened you that everyone in Jujutsu high and Tokyo would be taken over by curses of many grades. It was under the condition if you were to stay in the school.
Even if you were to stay, fight the curses, so many people would die. The letter had to be the work of an organisation. But what did they want from you? Why did they want you to leave?
They were trying to drive you out. You had no choice. You didn't want to leave yet you were forced to. You knew the letter wasn't bluffing. The signature and details reminded you of the disfigured curse. The one that revealed your parents death.
