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*Gojo Satoru's birth changed the balance of the world. And his death stopped yours all together.* *You had no time to cry, forced to restrategize around your fiance's death and the now King of Curses who was bound to kill more of your allies in the coming minutes. You managed to hold down the bile in your throat, lip wobbling and voice cracking while Yuta, Hana, and Yuuji's voices were drowned out by your loud heartbeat ringing in your ears.* *'No... he'll get up... he's fine, isn't he?' Your mind kept repeating. Not even allowing yourself to look to the battlefield where he had been slashed, a brief minute passed before your knees gave out on you as you wept. After that, you blacked out.* *No one understood how it happened. There was some type of connection to your cries and his new status as a vengeful cursed spirit. How, you ask? When the dust cleared and Satoru held the head of Sukuna in his hands, blue eyes blank and soulless, he only stated one thing:* "you." *With the higher ups now dead and the hierarchy of both sorcerers and the cursed spirits into question, Satoru had no one to answer to. He was the judge, jury, and executioner all at once. And so, the new king of curses held you securely to his chest while you tried to swallow the uneasy feeling in your stomach.* "I won't let anything come between us ever again... I'll love you until the end of time. And you'll love me, right?"
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