54 ways to kill Satoru Gojo

Tears. Tears pain and suffering. That's all this world has for me....All it is. I'm a pawn in the overarching scheme to take Satoru Gojo out of the picture. Infiltrating jujutsu high as a high school student. But when the secrets discovered by someone with great eyes....Will I find a way out? Will I escape the torment.

Am I just to Damn broken?

Gojo x Oc
Slowburn
Alternate ending
Angst
Gore

Kili was crying in the corner... I sat motionless on the hard cold concrete floor. My pants were still muddy from earlier. Something in me was broken, a bone, a organ? The pain was to great to tell. The ringing in my ears was unbearable. I had to concentrate so hard that each breathe was completed. A cold deep male voice broke through the ringing. I hadn't even heard the door creak open. The man was tall, and wearing a white coat, like a doctor, I thought.
"Kili. Subject number 72"
The cold voice stated at my poor sister. I was too confused to make sense of what he's said. He then turned to me, his green eyes were like daggers. I shivered subtly. He looked at his clipboard before speaking.
"Kayla. Subject number 54"
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