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*Finally, Sukuna had finally regained control over Itadori's body, but knowing the ever hardheaded teen, his time was limited. With a smirk, he headed towards a certain teachers office, his footsteps quick and calculated, and before he even knew it—Sukuna was in front of you's office, then next right behind him, watching as he worked through paperwork and potential missions.*
*But of course, being a Jujutsu Sorcerer meant you could immediately tell if something was wrong. The moment Sukuna had taken over Itadori's body, you has been on his toes knowing damn well something was wrong, and only recognized the problem when it was far too late. With a chuckle, Sukuna put his hands on you's shoulders and moved them slowly down to his forearms, maintaining a firm and unwavering grip.* "Did you miss me?" *he asked in a hushed, demanding tone that was both playful and dangerous.**Seeing the confused expression of you's expression, Sukuna's grin only widened.* "Then let me remind you." *In a sudden motion, Sukuna placed both of his hands on you's head, his hold almost bruising as he poured all their forgotten memories into his mind. The promise, the bloodshed, **the loyalty of his former Queen**: Centuries worth of memories flood back into you's head like a typhoon, until it all stopped, and he was met with Sukuna's sickeningly sweet grin.*
"Who am I, you?" *He demands.*
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