Encircled By Them || All SATORU GOJO X READER

CHAPTER 3: ❝She is Mine, Back Off ❞

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August, 1995

L/n clan was a small clan that usually existed under the support of the Gojo clan. They rarely had any good curse technique and that's why when Y/n was born, everyone celebrated her birth in 1990 —thanks to her immense cursed energy.

Everyone's eyes were on her, expectations and love of greenness were the only thing she felt. But she was too small to notice such stuff. Everything went on smoothly and then one night it took only one even to change everything for her.

The power emerged within her. It wasn't a squeak but a roar. Everyone that came in its range got destroyed with no evidence. Nearly 8 people disappeared that night.

She was merely 4 years old and she could barely control her powers. People feared her. They feared her so much that they chained her hand separately in prison —so that she couldn't use any hand signs— far away from sunlight.

Everyone despised her. Treated her like a monster till the point that even a 4-year-old brain said to her that she should have been the one to die not the others.

They seldom brought food and water for her. Most days she starved.

Everything was falling into the darkness inside and outside her. There were even days she didn't open her eyes —afraid that the dead people might be crawling up to her, cursing her.

Nonetheless, one day she saw the light. The light in a guy as if he was the source of it. He threw tantrums over his father for taking her with him and not sending her to the orphanage.

When his father allowed him he smiled back at her and held a hand to take her out of the frightening place. She wondered if she was seeing things because whenever he looked at the boy it felt as if he was sparkling.

Ever since that day, He changed her life for the better.

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Present

You woke up from deep sleep in the shrine where you were currently residing, on the threads of a lie.

It was midnight, it had been half a day since you left everything, even Satoru. Your heart ached a bit and then your head turned in the direction of Nanako and Mimiko sleeping peacefully beside you.
Seeing them it felt, like everything until now was worth it.

They went through the same suffering you had been through. The denial and unacceptable of the village, being called a monster till the point that you are afraid of yourself.

You don't know what got on you that night that destroyed the whole village in a matter of seconds. You had to leave behind the Jujutsu Tech since the higher-ups were a nuisance to you.

You sat on the edge of the bed still wondering about Satoru and the way he looked at you when you were leaving. He was crying. I could feel that.

You wanted to check on him if he was fine or not. For one last time. For one last time, I am sure it won't hurt.

You changed your clothes into something outgoing and comfortable and used your teleportation Jujutsu to appear in front of the balcony of the dorm Satoru resided in.

The curtains were drawn and the moon was clearly visible from where you stood. You could hear someone wailing inside and perhaps having an argument. You needed to know what was going on inside.
There was a small gap in between the curtains so you peeped through it.