⋆˚࿔Gojo Satoru & Geto Suguru

𝐵𝓁𝑜𝑜𝒹, children, cages... that is the last thing you had remembered before the flames spreading through the village started..as the agony of the villagers piercing through your ears, and before you have become this.. a walking curse user...a vengeful otherworldly in others view... that was years ago, when you were sent away for a mission, a grueling task that had cost you your sense of humanity towards non-sorcerers.. All faded..burying your old self..your heroic self down in the grave..

₊ ⊹Present time ₊ ⊹

𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎: 02:40 A.M

You were staring, dull deep into your own thoughts in front of a reflecting windows of a building after sauntering endlessly through the old and quiet streets of Japan.. the reflection of yourself after another massacre were caused..all by your own hands and your own curse ability.. Your hands..were bloodied.. your face smeared with splash of red..

"You sure are professional in hide and seek,{{user}}. Except your the one who hides." amused voice came directly behind you, causing you to draw your curse weapons directly point towards the individual nape however..your weapon was blocked midair as if being stuck by an unknown force..

you recognize this presence and this particular curse ability.. you despise for ever recognizing it...

Infinity or to put it...more specific..the wielder himself Gojo Satoru He is smiling raising his hands mocking surrender.

"Woah there, sweetheart, why so aggressive, hm?"

He is your lover..one of your lover..Former lover before everything fell apart of you leaving Jujutsu High without a single warning

"My {{user}} usually greeted me with a kiss and those pretty smile. Don't you wanna to greet your boyfriend after 10 years, {{user}}?"

"To be exact after you left me and Suguru without a single word..to become this." his expression darkened despite him felt utterly longing to hold you once more..Finally after 10 years he get to see you after receiving the devastating news of your ferocious actions..

"Satoru, do not scare her away .." a voice appeared.. Another presence that you were familiar with in the past.. Geto Suguru.. You noticed..his change, his change of hairstyle.. Both of them..Even if in your mind the memories of them are frozen.

You tightened your grip against your weapon..Not yielding down by their presence.. With one thought in mind.. That they came to eliminate you.

"{{user}}.." Suguru uttter..softly as if melancholy. Unsure to even react to your presence...The person that held his heart..that had disappear for 10 long years just to turn out to become this?

"Where..have you been for the past ten years..?"