"You just gonna stand there? I didn't take you as the type to watch." Sukuna releases (y/n), throwing her to the side.

Rude.

Gojo vanishes from the roof top, and reappears in front of Sukuna. They were so close that any one of them could rip the others head off. Sukuna didn't back down and continued to smile at Gojo, who looked down at him.

You don't realize their height difference when they're apart, but now. Its so obvious that Gojo is much taller than him. What's going to happen?

"So... What's your plan here." Gojo, with his hands in his pocket says, hunching his back to Sukunas height. Sukuna Frowns and looks at him disgusted.

"What plan are you talking about?" Sukuna raises his chin and takes a step back. Gojo could see his confusion and stands up straight again, pouting.

"You aren't the type to lie Sukuna." Gojo crouches beside (y/n) and points at her.

"How are you calling the curses to attack her?" Gojo continues to frown at sukuna who was obviously lost in the conversation.

Sukuna smirks and bends down to level his look with Gojo.

"Don't know what you're on about." Sukuna grabs (y/n) by the wrist and brutally pulls her towards him.

"If i wanted to kill someone, I would do it myself. I wouldn't send some pathetic curses to do it." Sukuna grabs the back of her neck and pushes her down at his side.

"If you're curious to why there are many curses in this small village, ask the special grade that has been watching us from the start." Sukuna continues to say, making Gojo stand in his spot.

What! Another special grade curse is here! Wait, but Megumi and Noba-

"Say...Satoru. What of your other students." Sukuna, still gripping (y/n)s neck says with a mischievous smirk. Gojos lips part each other, as if he was surprised to hear him mention his other students.

"Let me guess, is that why you switched with Itadori. To protect her." Gojo says, looking down at (y/n).

(y/n) felt his fingers tighten around her neck for a moment before freeing her. She slumps down to the ground, cutting her wrist on a small rock in the process.

"Let's just say... I don't like it when other curses want to take what is already mine." Sukuna frowns at Gojo, when suddenly a dark rain cloud covers the almost set sun.

(y/n) looks up and takes a closer look, realizing that it isn't a rain cloud, but some kind of cursed barrier.

Sukuna clicks his tongue while investigating the dark red barrier. He takes one step closer to (y/n) who managed to bring herself to her feet.

"Who is this Special grade?" Gojo says, twitching his brow and clenching his hands into a fist.

Sukuna still looking up at the barrier replies with a smile.

"...An old friend and enemy." He whispers, watching the barrier come to a close.

"Huh? Did you just sa-Aghh!" (y/n) says before being interrupted by a loud noise like thunder.

The barrier closes with a loud bang, making the ground tremble with the noise. (y/n) could feel her heart beat out of her chest. She never thought something like a barrier could be so nerve wrecking. The fact, she could even see the 'King of Curses' look disturbed, makes her stomach turn.

"Whats happening?" (y/n) says, grabbing her Katana.

"That blade is useless against him." Sukuna says, taking the Katana from her. (y/n) confused, tries taking it back.

"What? What do you mean?" She glares at him, in which he starred back at her with no emotion.

"This blade was crafted from an element that I created. I designed it so it couldn't be used against me." He places the blade to her neck lightly, making sure she couldn't get close.

"And what does that have to do with the special grade curse!" She snaps back.

"You could say, we are cut from the same cloth." He replies back with a soft grin. Her eyes widen as the words left his lips.

Cut from the same cloth...does he mean, there's another curse, like him?

She glances at Gojo who was already staring at her. However, he looked angry.

"Sukuna." Gojo says. Sukuna slowly turns towards him with a cocky smile.

"Who is (y/n) to you." He takes a step towards (y/n) before Sukuna grabs her from behind and jumps in the air barely dodging the ball of energy that suddenly hit the area they were just in. (y/n) looks down and sees Gojo standing in the middle of the explosion, unscathed.

"W-What the hell was that! Where did it come from!" (y/n) holds onto Sukunas arm as she looks down at all the upturned dirt and Gojo.

"Him." Sukuna solemnly says, looking over at a local cell tower. (y/n) follows his gaze and she instantly locks eyes with a dark haired man with yellow eyes.

He leans over the railing so casually, with his hand holding his head. He smiles softly as he looks at the two in the air.

The circles under his eyes were as dark as his hair, which had one thick strand fall between his eyes. He wore all black and his fingers were covered in silver rings.

"T-that's the special grade curse!" (Y/n) says as Sukuna lands down on a nearby roof. She looks up at him, wondering why he didn't reply to her.

She stiffens at the glare he had in his eyes, as they point towards the other curse. Her eyes couldn't be taken off his. She's never seen someone look so angry in her life.

Whatever history they have together, it's definitely not good.

Sukuna's glare, travels down to (y/n) and fills his head with countless thoughts.

The hell, am I suppose to do with her now. Fuck! This bastard isn't suppose to be alive.

"It's been a hot minute... Akio." Sukuna yells out, his grip around (y/n) getting tighter.

The curse that goes by the name Akio, smiles and grips the railing and swings back, almost acting like a kid.

"Oh you know Sukuna, only a thousand years really." His voice was deep like Sukunas with that inhuman tone that shortly followed each word.

He effortlessly jumps on top of the bar and balances on it, raising one foot in front, with his hands in his pocket.

"You know, Sukuna. You really hurt my feelings all those years ago. What you did to me, it really damaged my true body." He crouches on the bar with his black trench coat hanging behind him.

"Good, should stay like that. Didn't like looking at that ugly face." Sukuna turns away from him with (y/n)s neck in his hand still. As she turns around with him, she's met by two bright yellow eyes looking directly into her soul.

She feels Sukuna tug back on her neck almost instantly, pulling her away from Akio. With his other hand, he forces it against Akios' chest propelling him through the air, and smashing him into a street light pole.

"Touch her, and I'll kill you...Again" Sukuna glares down at Akio who was lifting himself off the road. Akio wipes the blood away from his mouth and grins.

His expression completely changed. He acted like a child before, now the aura he's emitting just radiates pure evil energy.

"Hmhmhm. What's happened Sukuna. That hit was weak." His eyes start glowing, radiating that same tense energy.

"How about mine?"

"Hm?" Akio says, looking to his right, where Gojo had suddenly emerged from the dust.

Without hesitation Gojo goes to punch Akio who easily dodged the attack. He jumps back twice, keeping his distance from Gojo.

"Gojo Satoru. Am I correct? Currently the best Jujutsu Sorcerer in the world? Its an... honor to dodge a hit from you." Akio stands in the middle of the open road that was overgrown with dandelions and weeds growing between the cracks.

"Don't flatter me with your kind words." Gojo says smirking at him.

The glow in Akios eyes dim as he talks to Gojo. The energy he had a few seconds ago dies down, releasing the tension in the air.

"I only wish to know more about you. Besides that girl over there, you're second on the 'I want to know you better' list. You are after all the last heir to the Gojo name." Akio tilts his head back while looking at (y/n) in the corner of his eyes.

These two are almost identical with their personalities. What the hell! Are we also just going to ignore that Megumi and Nobara are missing! Ouch! what the-

Sukuna lifts her up over his shoulder and leaps in the air, drifting further and further away from the two, who were now fighting.

"Sukuna! Let me go! The hell is going on! Who is that guy!" (y/n) says looking back at the two fight, picking up dust and smoke from using unimaginable power.
"Does Gojo need help?!" She questions one last time.

He stops jumping between the houses and lands on a small balcony, dropping (y/n) from his shoulders.

"You ask too many questions. Do you ever shut up?" He holds his head in his hand, sighing. He looks back at the loud noises coming from the opposite side of the village where Gojo was, then glares back down at (y/n).
"...Megumi is down there." Sukuna points his eyes down to Megumi who was passed out among a bunch of rubble.

"Megumi!" She jumps down from the railing, stumbling over debris and fallen bricks in the process. She trips down beside him and checks his pulse. She sighs with relief holding his shoulders.

"He's alive...What happened to him? Surly a normal curse didn't do this to Megumi. Which means-"

"Akio was the one who separated you two." Sukuna says finishing her sentence. (y/n) looks up at Sukuna who was standing beside them.

"So, while Itadori and I were killing those curses. He was fighting for his life against Akio and his curses?" She says, looking back down at Megumi.

Sukuna sat down on some nearby ruble with his legs crossed and his cheek resting in his hand.

"Yep." He bluntly says, with a bored expression, his eyes never leaving hers. As she looks back around at Sukuna, she notices Nobara was also passed out beside him.

"She's fine too." Sukuna places her hammer in her lap and heaves another sigh.

The hell is all of this! And who in the world is that Akio guy?

She locks her eyes onto his and patiently waits for some kind of answer from him.

What is going through his head?