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Page 1: The Unspoken Bond

The battlefield was silent after the final blow. Blood dripped from Sukuna’s fingers as he looked down at Megumi, barely conscious, his body broken but alive.

“You never give up, do you?” Sukuna’s voice was low, his usual cruel smile absent.

Megumi coughed, tasting blood. “I…won’t let you…win.”

Sukuna crouched beside him, tilting his head. “And yet, here you are. Still thinking you can save everyone. Even me.”

For weeks now, something had changed. Ever since Sukuna took over Yuji’s body for longer periods, and especially after he forcibly made Megumi his new vessel, their connection deepened in unexpected ways. Sukuna saw in Megumi a mirror of what he once was—a man of principles twisted by the world.

They argued. They fought. They grew to understand each other.

In rare, quiet moments between chaos and bloodshed, they spoke—not as enemies, but as two souls bound by fate and power.

“You should rest,” Sukuna said. He placed a hand on Megumi’s chest, healing just enough to keep him alive.

Megumi’s eyes fluttered open again. “Why…are you helping me?”

Sukuna didn’t answer. He just sat beside him as the sun began to rise.

Page 2: Quiet Nights and Shared Secrets

They hid away in a remote shrine Sukuna had claimed for himself. Time passed differently there—slower, quieter. In those moments of stolen peace, Megumi began to see a different side of the King of Curses.

He caught Sukuna one evening, silently watching the koi pond. The blood on his hands was gone, and for once, he looked…calm.

“You used to be a human, didn’t you?” Megumi asked.

Sukuna didn’t turn around. “Once. Before power and betrayal turned me into a monster.”

“Then maybe you can still feel something.”

Sukuna looked back, his eyes narrowing. “Don’t test me, brat.”

But Megumi didn’t stop. “I don’t think you’re incapable of love. You just forgot what it felt like.”

Silence stretched between them like a drawn bowstring. Then Sukuna sighed.

“Do you think this is love, Megumi? Us, here? A cursed spirit and a broken boy?” he murmured.

“I don’t know,” Megumi admitted. “But I feel something. When you’re near. When you’re not trying to kill me.”

Sukuna laughed—low and bitter. “You’re a fool.”

“And you’re afraid.”

That night, Sukuna didn’t leave Megumi’s side. He held him close, as if trying to remember what it was like to have a heart.

Page 3: Love in a Cursed World

The peace didn’t last.

The jujutsu world branded Megumi a traitor. Yuji was gone—sacrificed—and now they wanted to eliminate Sukuna at any cost, even if it meant killing Megumi.

They fought together, side by side. The cursed king and the last of the Zen’in line, cutting through enemies like twin storms.

But they both knew it couldn’t last.

As Megumi lay dying once more—stabbed through the chest in a battle he barely won—Sukuna held him, for the first and last time without anger in his eyes.

“Stay awake,” Sukuna growled. “Don’t you dare leave me.”

Megumi gave a weak smile. “You’ll be fine. You’re Sukuna, after all.”

“You think I want to live without you?” Sukuna’s voice cracked.

“I think…you finally remembered what love feels like.”

Sukuna crushed Megumi to his chest, power flooding from him, trying to heal what couldn't be healed.

But even kings couldn’t stop fate.

Megumi’s eyes closed peacefully.

Sukuna, the King of Curses, screamed into the night—not in rage, but in grief.

The world would remember him not just as a monster, but as one who once loved a boy with shadows in his eyes and light in his heart.

THE END...........💔

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