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skunaskitten · 8 months
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Yakuza Husband ch1
Paring: sukuna x female reader
Contains: blood. flirting, threats, near death experience
Au: sukuna yukuza boss
Summary: After work you walked to you apartment but half way to your home you found a man injured. You decided to bring him home to stitch him up but what you did not realize of who he is.
  It was a long day at work but you enjoyed it. Working at an animal shelter as a vet tech you love seeing the animals. You were happy that some of the animals in your care had gotten adopted today and sent to loving homes. You hoped to see them again old and happy.
 When getting off the train and walking back to your apartment it was a  quiet walk but something in the air felt off. As you neared your home there was a dog that caught your eye standing in the front of an alleyway. 
 "Hey there pup you alright?" You got closer to the dog but it went down the alleyway. A grunt left you but it was your duty to save it and bring it with you to get checked tomorrow when you go in. You followed it seeing it standing sniffing a figure sitting on the ground leaning up against the wall. 
 You froze and your body went stiff just as the dog ran past you back out the alley way. "Hey wait, don't go." You turned to watch the dog leave then hearing a cough coming from the person made you snap your attention back to the figure.
 By the shape and size you could see the person is a male.
 "Are you alright sir?" 
You took out your phone shining the  light on him and gasped seeing the red liquid covering his hand and all over his black shirt that looked wet and stained darker. Seeing the rip across the front of the shirt where it was more blood around the hand covering his stomach.
 You crouched down to his level seeing a broken phone next to him. "I am going to call for help."
 As you opened your phone to call for help his hand wrapped around your wrist stopping you. 
"Don't call. Just. Leave."
 His voice sounds deep and hoarse. "Do you have family or someone I can call?"
 He lifted his face to look at you. As you caught a glimpse of the right side of his face. Burised and eye swollen with a busted lip. You couldn't just leave him here. He watched you open up your backpack pulling out a sweater and placing it over his stomach. 
 "Here keep this against the wound. I am going to bring you to my place. Do you think you can walk?"
 He grunted, saying "just leave me."
You sighed and took his bloody hand not caring if you got blood on yourself. He is in need and wounded just like animals you could not walk away from a person in his condition. 
 You tried to pull him to you to get him up all he did was gave a deep chuckle. It sent chills through you as he tried to step up, almost falling over letting out a groan of pain. He looked like he had enough strength to walk but you still stayed by his side under his heavy arm for support. Even if it did very little and it was all him doing the work.
 It was a long slow walk to your home but when you made it inside he saw that he was safe inside he just wanted to collapse. You felt him growing weak as you panic and quickly brought him to the couch pushing him down onto it. He let out a loud groan of pain.
"Sorry. Stay here. Don't move."
 You ran into the bathroom grabbing all the medical supplies you needed and came back out to the living room placing the supplies on a coffee table. As you displayed the stuff you needed you leaned over him getting a good look at his face. Seeing the black lined tattoos along his jaw leading up to eyes under his real ones giving the same color and the messy dirt stained pastel pink hair.
 His one open dark red eye looking straight through your soul. You gulped and tried to ignore it as you reached shaky hands to unbutton his shirt.
 "I need to take this off." You grabbed the shirt opening it up as he laid his head to the side. "Hey I need you to stay awake."
 "Just hurry up, and do it." He snapped at you.
 You ignored him but when you opened his shirt you saw the colored tattoos covering his entire chest. You noticed black sharp lines across his pecs. Around those lines were blue and purple flames with wine colored demonic looking fingers. Ten of them on each slab of muscle. Your eyes trailed across his chest to his shoulders noticing more ink being hidden under the sleeves of his shirt.
 When your eyes trailed down you saw the open wound across his stomach right above his navel. Your mind went into emergency mode and started to assemble the cotton pad to clean up the area of his skin. 
 After everything was clean the wound seemed like it was not to deep where you needed to take him to the hospital. You ran into the kitchen to wash the blood off your hands and grabbed a ice pack from the freezer to bring it over to him.
 "Here this will help with your face. What is your name?"
 You asked as you carefully placed the ice pack against his face making him rest on it. He kept his eyes closed saying "sukuna."
 His voice sounded worse, more drained and groggy. You had to do this fast so he can rest. You gave a slight smile to his name. It's different and interesting. "My name is y/n."
 You went back to the supplies and started to thread the needle then came back to his wound. "This might hurt." 
"I can, take it."
 When you punctured his skin he grunted and nuzzled his face into the ice pack. It was a quick 15 minute stitch up but it felt longer. You gave one last clean up to his wound, putting antibiotics and a patch to cover it up.
 You smiled saying ,"there it should be good for now. Just not moving for a while you will break it."
 He didn't answer then you looked to see he was already asleep. It was best to let him rest and check on him in the morning. After cleaning up the mess, you went through the hall way storage closet and pulled out a blanket to put over him. 
 You stared at his face a bit longer seeing how strange it was for him to look so peaceful sleeping with blood on his face. And why the color of his hair being pink? 
 After seeing the tattoos across his chest you wanted to see the rest of them. Already having the feeling he is a man who likes to get into trouble. 
 You felt your stomach ache and hearing it rumble it was past your dinner time since you usually eat when you get home but he had to be taken care of first. You made a quick ramen bowl and checked on sukuna every minute just to make sure he is still alive.
 When you went to bed you made sure to lock your door in case something happens since he is still a stranger. You had already informed your boss that you couldn't make it due to a family emergency. So this gives you time to look after sukuna.
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 In the morning you got up getting dressed and quietly opened your door peaking your head out to hear anything. There was no movement so  you stepped out carefully and walked out to the living still seeing him asleep.
 You walked over to his sleeping form then pressed the back of your hand to his forehead checking the temperature. He felt warmer than he did last night.
 Looking at the ice pack that is fully melted you pulled it out from under his head then softly ran your thumb over the bruising on his face. You had also noticed the black piercings on his ears.
 You took a deep breath and caught a smell of the blood that still stained his clothes. He didn't smell the best right now. You wanted to almost take off the shirt but it was going to be difficult, it would be best to start by replacing the bandage again since either absorbed most of the blood.
 As you pulled off the blanket and started with the bandage from his stomach he jolted awake and grabbed your wrist with a harsh squeeze. You yelp from being startled but then he let you go placing his hand over his stomach with a growl and a grunt from pain. 
 "Damn it sukuna it's just me. Don't break your stitching."
 You put a hand down on his chest and pushed him back down. He looked at you with still tired drained eyes, it looked like he wanted to talk back but he was still not fully recovered. 
Sukuna kept his eyes on you changing the bandage then saw you grabbing at his shirt. 
"I want to take your shirt off, it's full of your blood and dirt. It's starting to stink."
 He groaned and let you take it off him with the help of him moving his body to make it easier for you to take it off. As you peeled off his shirt you could see more tattoos covering his arms. You couldn't help but to look at the artwork of beautiful colors and line work. Whoever did his tattoos did an amazing job.
 His left arm was full of plant life. Cherry blossom trees that crept up his bicep around his forearm were red spider lilies and under them was a lotus. The other arm had an eastern dragon around the bicep and a tiger on the forearm. On both wrists he had black bands and black circles on the edge of his shoulders. 
Your eyes gazed away and looked at his pants then back at him. "I uhh need to take off your pants too."
 He gave you a weak smile and said "if you wanted my cock you could have just ask. It might help with my pain."
 A blush filled your cheeks and you began to stutter. "No, that is not what I wanted. I need your pants off. They are dirty." He chuckle slightly and laid his head back as you went to unbuckle the front. Your hands were shaking after he made you all flustered and embarrassed but he lifted his hips to help you slide off his pants easier. 
 Sukuna quickly went back to sleep to get more rest. He was still feeling groggy. You put the blanket over him then went to get some cereal and hid in your room to give him some peace. When you came back out hours later you walked over to see sukuna with his eyes open. You gave him a smile and said "hey you awake now. How are you feeling?"
 He said "I am feeling hungry and drained." You nodded asking "how hungry?" 
"Hungry enough to eat you." He chuckled then started coughing. 
You blushed and started to find words to respond to but then you stepped back hitting the table with the back of your knee. You stumbled a little and sukuna was quick to sit up and grab your wrist holding you from falling. 
You made eye contact with him then pulled your wrist away saying "thank you I will go find you food."
 Sukuna looked over at you watching you walk around the kitchen making what seemed to be a sandwich. He wondered if you knew who he really was. What were your plans with him?
 When he saw you turn around with a plate he looked away. You made your way over to him and set a plate with the sandwich on it and handed it to him. "Here let me know if you need anything else and also brought you some tea that might help with the aches." He looked at the food and drink then back to you.
 "Eat some of it. And take a drink."
You raised an eyebrow then looked at him confused saying "what?"
 "You heard me sweetheart eat, drink."
You picked up the sandwich taking a bite looking at him still confused, after swallowing the bite you took a drink of the tea then looked at him. He sat up more and took the food and started to eat it. You just gave him another weird look and left him to eat alone. So many questions ran through your head.
 Hearing your phone notification go off you looked at it to see your friend wondering if you are alright. You texted her 'yes I am fine just something happened and now I have to figure out what to do with him.' You messed up by saying the word to him and she quickly texted back. 'Oh you are seeing a guy. Who is he? What does he look like?'
 'Pretty handsome. Pink hair. Tattoos covering his arms chest and possibly the back. I found him in a alleyway with a stab wound. I had to fix him up but he said to not call anyone.'
 She answered back right away. 'What do you mean?! You found him and just brought him home with a stab wound. Red flag girl! And he has tattoos telling you not to call anyone. You know what they say about Japanese men with tattoos right. Yukuza!'
 You scoffed at the idea and told her you were going to check backup on him and you will talk to her later. When you went back out to the living room you saw him sitting up fully on the couch with the empty plate and glass. "Do you want more?"
 "No this should be good for now but I feel my energy back again for the most part."
Hearing his deep voice your eyes roamed over his body again then quickly looked away when you saw his eyes staring at you. You walked over taking the dishes from him then walked towards the kitchen but stopped curious to say something to him.
 "Hey sukuna are you in the yukuza? My friend just stated it because I mentioned your tattoos and how I found you. I think it's crazy though. I don't think I would ever come across one. Your tattoos are lovely though." You let out a little giggle.
 But then you felt the air in the room stir into something dangerous then you heard him darkly chuckle and a click sound coming from behind you. When you turned to look at him you dropped the dishes hearing them break and shatter across the floor.
 Sukuna was standing up and had his back to you while looking at a black gun in his hand with a golden design through the side of it but you couldn't make out what it was. Your whole world froze and your heart stopped. His back was cover in a full art piece. A four arms demon with four eyes and pink hair. It was supposed to be resentation of himself crawling out of a mouth to a shrine with ox skulls on his lower back.
 He turned around walking to you, opening up his gun looking at the bullets and slipped the clip back into it. 
"You know one thing I hate about the people around me, little woman. Is that you can never let your guard down because you can not trust anyone. It's a shame that even the sweetest of things need to die."
 You gulped freezing in place and began to tear up as he walked up straight to you. So much fear in your body makes you stay still only because you feel if you run he might shoot. He pressed the tip of the gun to your neck. Your eyes closed, a tear ran down your cheek waiting for him to take your life. Is this what you get from the world for helping someone? 
A whimper escaped you as he chuckled and leaned in closer, pressing his lips to your ear. "No words for me, kitten."
 "Your stitches are bleeding."
 He raised an eyebrow and took a look down to his stomach. You took a look at him and made your chance to run but he was too fast and smart as he grabbed your arm pulling you. In the process you stepped on the shards of glass letting out a cry of pain. 
 "Where you think you are going little things."
 He pulled you with him and pushed you onto the couch holding the gun up to you. You looked into his eyes as tears filled you, making your vision blurry and whimpers escaping you. "Will it hurt?"
 Sukuna tiltled his head saying "the bullet? Only of I shoot in a spot that does not kill you fast."
 You started to breathe hard with tears rolling down your cheeks. Staring into his eyes waiting for it to happen when he would be the last thing you see. His hand gripped onto your shoulder holding you down with the gun pressing under your jaw. You couldn't hold back any more and started to sob and cry louder. "S sukuna...." Feeling the cold metal tip of the gun against your skin you tried to plead with him.
 He stared at you but his heart started to feel heavy, memories flashed before him. A woman on her knees before him with his hand around her throat and gun to her head. She pleaded to him crying and sobbing but he just pulled the trigger doing what he was told. Then hearing a baby cry. Remembering the little baby boy she had, he was left motherless. 
 Sukuna let go of your shoulder asking "do you have a child or pregnant?" 
You shook your head still crying.
"Do you have a family?"
You shook your head. Still stuttering as you talked.
"I have… no one. I am alone… my parents both died. No lover.."
 He pulled the gun away from your face and moved away. As soon as you felt him release you took that chance to crawl away from him seeing the blood from your foot staining the couch. But he still hovered around you then brought the gun up again to you saying "where is your phone? Bring it to me."
 You did what you were told but you limped off the couch and walked slowly in pain to your room with him following you. He saw the phone on your bed and quickly took it holding it in his free hand. 
 You couldn't take it any more as you just got down on the floor and crawled back against the wall of your room. He watched as you cradled your legs turning yourself into a ball crying from fear trying to hide from him. 
 Sukuna let out a sigh. "Where the hell is your first aid kit?" 
You didn't answer as you started to shake. So he asked again more stern tone to his voice.
"Where the fuck is your first aid kit? I am not asking again."
 "In the bathroom."
You mumbled and heard him leave the room for a moment but you didn't bother moving from your position not wanting to get shot.
 He walked into the bathroom and the first this he saw was his clothes. With a brush and hydrogen peroxide to remove the blood stains. You really went through all this trouble to bring him here into your home. A complete stranger and fixed him up. Made sure he was well, fed him and washed his pants. 
 He took the pants and put them on and slipped his gun in the back of them along with your phone into the pocket then found the kit. Sukuna came back to see you still in the same spot shaking but stopped crying for now.
When he crouched down in front of you and went to brush his fingers across your ankle you froze up and started to cry again. You looked at his lip quivering and tried to move away from him. 
 "Please don't hurt me. I won't tell anyone. Please just leave."
 He gripped your leg and ran his hand up your calf and pulled your leg to him with your wounded foot. You whimpered in fear and tried to pull away. Thinking the worst.
 "Dont please! I rather be dead."
 He stopped and looked at you realizing why you were freaking out. 
 "Would you stop your fucking crying. I am not going to assault you if that is what you are implying. Let me look at your foot."
 You covered your face trying to calm yourself as you let him take your leg extending it out. You hear the shuffling of the kit and feeling him move with your foot on his lap. But you didn't dare to move a muscle until he went to pull a piece of glass out. You let out a yelp and placed your hands flat on the floor.
 "Quit being a child."
 He continued to pull out the glass he could see then he poured on the rubbing alcohol across the wounds. You whimpered and tried to pull your foot away but he grabbed it, yanking it back. "Damn it, stop squirming!"
 "It hurts and you are doing it wrong! Why are they even bothering with me?! Just leave me alone!"
 Sukuna laid him head back and growled then looked back at you.
 "A favor for a favor. You helped me so I am helping you. Besides, by my code you did save my life. So I am in your debt."
 He rubbed the back of his neck with his free hand and closed his eyes.
"I am sorry. For threatening you. And scaring you. It's just hard for me to trust anyone. You probably know who I am now."
 You just chewed on your inner cheek not wanting to talk as you suck in a breath trying to calm yourself but knowing he has a loaded weapon made you all the nervous to even say a word to him.
 The both of you heard your phone chime. Sukuna reached behind him and pulled out your phone seeing the text in the lock screen 'is he hot?'
" Who is this little kitten?"
 "My friend from work." He handed you over the phone saying "unlock it."
 You then gave your phone back and he texted your friend back 'yes he is really hot don't worry he is taking care of me.' He texted her making it sound like it was you.
 He closed it then stuck it back into his pocket hearing more notifications go off as you questioned what he did. But he ignored you and went back to tormenting your foot. After he cleaned the wound he wrapped a bandage around your foot and dropped your leg onto the floor. 
 "There its done."
You looked at the wrapping and said "thank you. So you are in the yukuza."
 You rubbed your hand over your cheeks wiping what dry tears that remained as he hummed.
 "Yes I am. I promise to not make any threats to you again. Like I said I am in your debt. Until my part is filled you will no longer see me again. But for now I need to stay here for a few days until I am fully healed and the ones who did this,stop looking for me."
 "You want me to keep you here after you just did all that! No. I am sorry but no you need to leave."
Sukuna groaned and bowed his head as a sign of thanks to you saying "I am sorry,  truly. I need to stay here. Just so you know I never say sorry to anyone."
You made eye contact with him debating if you should let him stay and if you were even safe.
"I can tell you are debating. You have my word. I won't hurt you." 
You closed your eyes and let out a heavy sigh saying "fine I will let you stay. But its my home so my rules." He confirmed with a nod of his head and got up holding out his hand to you as you took it and got up onto your feet with us help.
You thanked him for finding your strength again but you still worried what he can do to you when the guard is down. Without another word you walked away from him with a limp as he followed behind you and watched you head to a hall closet pulling out another blanket.
"Here so you can be more comfortable. And I will figure out what to do with clothes for you later. I am going to bed."
He watched you walk away back into your room, slamming the door closed as he stood there holding the blanket. He never let anyone walk away from him like that, not without him having the last word in. But he will let you relax for the night. He needs his rest too.
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what is going to happen between them?!
thank you so much for reading the first chapter! And i am so in love with the picture i can not stop gawking at sukuna.
ch1 Chapter 2
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starfoundnight · 1 year
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Yakuza boss!sukuna x chubby reader
This is my first post so please don't be too harsh about my writing. I am just doing this for fun and I can't promise the grammer will be perfect. I hope you enjoy what you read :)
Summary: you own a small cat cafe in such a bad area of town. The building was cheap so that is why you brought it. You installed sound proof to block out the noises. Sukuna heard about this tiny calm cat cafe and thought he should have a look at it, since he runs this part of town.
You heard the bell ring letting you know that someone came into the building. "Hello! Welcome to the cat cafe!" You look up to see a tall man taking off his coat and putting it on the hanger. He walks upto the counter and stares into your eyes, he looks a bit...disgusted? You look down at the counter and wipe your uniform to try and distract you.
"Aren't you gonna ask for my order?" His low voice sends shivers down your spine by your surprise. You look back upto him "I'm sorry for not asking sir, excuse me. Would you like to drink anything?" You push a small drink menu towards him on the counter "This is all you have?" You nod your head "yes sir, it's a bi-" "I'll have a black coffee then." You get a bit irritated "im sorry sir but you shouldn't interrupt a person talking. If you continue such a bad behavior I will have to ask you to leave." He looks into your eyes with a bit of anger and you look straight back standing your ground.
"A black coffee please." He repeats himself "that's much better! would you like to buy a sweet?" He looks at all the sweets "which ever one is your favorite, ill get it" you smile cheerfully "okay sir just sit down and please enjoy the cats company!" He walks away and sits down on the fluffy rug waiting for cats to approach him.
"Here is your black coffee and the sweet is for free!" You hand him his drink and a chocolate cake with vanilla ice cream and melted chocolate ontop with whip cream and a small cup of hot chocolate with a small cat foam art on it "if you can finish the sweet dessert that is" you hear him scoff a bit but then you see no cats have approached him "would you like me to help you with the cats coming closer?" You say a bit sheep-ish noticing his intimidating stare.
"Sukuna."
"Pardon?"
"Call me sukuna, not sir."
"Oh ok! Well then you can call me y/n!nice to know who you are sukuna!" You say cheerfully feeling a lot of weight come off your shoulders. "I love... black cats y/n" you look upto him seeing that he was staring at one of the black cats. "I'll go grab a black kitten for you" you walk away to the back and come back with a black kitten in your arms.
"Okay, be gentle with her sukuna she's just a week old..." you can see the scars on his hands as he holds it out but you also notice that his hands are really big as well. "I promise to be gentle with her" you gently put the kitten in his hands "would you like to name her?" He looks upto you a bit surprised "well I haven't came up with a name for her yet and she seems to love you more than she loves me" "I'll name her...uhmmm...blackie" you laugh at the name he gave the kitten and you couldn't stop laughing for a few minutes "I love the name!"
A few hours pass by and notice it's time to close the Cafe "This has been such a fun day with you today sukuna but it's time for me to close the Cafe down and let the cats sleep with their kittens, oh, here's my number!" You write your number on his hand and give him a tight hug good bye while the cats walked around his leg to say good bye too. He hands you a envelope "open it when you close the Cafe okay?" You nod to his request and thank him for the day together and hope to see eachother soon.
Sorry it's short but I hope you enjoyed! I will carry this own but right now I'm just so tired and I wanna post this to just read later.
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tyrcea · 2 months
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YAKUZA SUKUNA PUH LEASEEE
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clairewritesjjkxreader · 10 months
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Yakuza x Cinderella AU Part 1 (Sukuna x Reader)
A/N: I listened to Sukuna’s Russian voice dub while writing this. Gave me some cool gangster vibes.
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Everyone would have understood if you shed the “Itadori” name after old man Wasuke passed away, and no one would have blamed you if you walked away from being Yuuji Itadori’s legal guardian. After all, you just started college, you didn’t need to be “burdened,” especially by a kid you weren’t even related to.
But there was no way you could leave eleven-year-old Yuuji alone. You grew up changing his diapers, taught him how to ride a bike, cleaned up his boo-boos, and threatened his bullies. 
He was your family.
Prioritizing your baby brother and his future above your own, you decided to bartender at a fancy but sleazy bar. Although the majority of patrons were assholes and the place was too far from your house and the university, the pay was better than most other part-time jobs so you sucked it up.
Between your job, mandatory onsite classes, group assignments with lazy jerks, and taking care of Yuuji and the house, you could never afford to sleep for more than three hours a day. 
But Yuuji was, of course, an angel. 
He didn’t like to show it, but you knew he missed gramps, and you often caught him biting his lip to suppress his whimpers and wiping his eyes with his back turned to you. He did his best to appear strong, but you wished he’d rely on you more. But the little tiger never stopped doing his chores and liked offering to do yours.
“I can’t get a part-time job yet so all I can do is take care of the house and everything else!” When he said that, you swore an arrow pierced your heart and you almost died from fluffiness. 
Seeing Yuji’s bright smile was the only thing that kept you going, especially after a long day at the bar.
That’s where you met Ryomen Sukuna. He was the single most irritating bastard you’ve ever had the misfortune of meeting. It wasn’t like he was a sleazebag per se–he was actually more of a silent, brooding type compared to the handsy, foul-mouthed drunkards you usually dealt with. At least, that was your first expression of him.
It was nine pm and your five minute break was almost over so you sent Yuji a good night text and a reminder to lock the doors and windows. You brushed your hair and went to your post behind the bar. 
This place was in the inner city, far from most schools, so it was rare to find college students here, but it was a Friday and the end of finals week so the place was jam-packed with depressed people. You didn’t mind. Actually, you preferred having a bar full of university kids over a bar full of working adults. You liked college students. They were… nicer, more polite and patient compared to their older counterparts, who were usually middle-aged career men and women whose dreams have been shattered by the real world. Your regulars were broken and pathetic, and they often liked making their problem yours. You’d “listen” to their ramblings, nod and pretend to care, when in reality their words just went in one ear and left straight out the other.
You didn’t like talking or socializing. You left that part up to the waitstaff and prepared the drinks as quietly as possible in order to avoid trouble.  
It was nearing one am, almost time for you to go home. You finished wiping the last piece of glassware when the store bell rang. You didn’t bother to even pretend to be polite this time and continued cleaning up, waiting for one of the waiters to tell the guest that the bar was already closed. But that didn’t happen. 
“The VIP room is a little unclean right now, so if you’re willing to wait–”
“What do you mean unclean? You should always keep it ready,” a cold, androgynous voice reprimanded.
You were annoyed. And a bit confused. You’ve been here for several weeks now and you just found out about this so-called VIP room. And up until now, the personnel here always shooed away all customers during closing. 
“It’s fine, Uraume,” a deep, husky voice interrupted. “I’m fine waiting here. Just get me my drink.”
You raised your eyes and saw a tall man in a white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, bringing attention to his… big veiny hands and sinewy arms, lined with black tattoos. 
“O-of course!” Your boss clasped her hands together. “Please excuse me, I’ll get the sake ready in a bit.”
As if sensing your gaze, your tall, red-haired stranger turned his head, revealing a face also full of tattoos. You blushed but composed yourself and bowed in greeting. You refused to make eye contact again though, too embarrassed that you were caught ogling. He was more gorgeous than most idols and sports players that showed up on TV.
“On second thought, I think I’ll sit at the bar.”
Ah, crap. 
“Oh, um…!” Your boss fumbled towards you, putting a hand over your shoulder. “Th-this is Y/N. She’s new. Really new, I don’t think you’ve met yet.” It felt odd watching your usually calm and charming boss act like this. She was the one who dealt with perverts and other difficult clients, all without getting too emotional or stuttering, but she seemed almost afraid of this man. “Y/N, this is Mr. Ryomen Sukuna, he owns this bar.”
That name certainly felt familiar, but you sucked at names, and as for his face… you glanced up at his smirking face. Yeah, there was no way you’d forget a guy like him. Even if you just saw him walking down the street for a split second you would remember him for sure. 
Your boss squeezed you and you quickly bowed your head again. “Um, hello, thank you for the opportunity.”
“You seemed irritated when my companion and I walked in.” 
“No, you must be mistaken.”
“Really? You couldn’t even be bothered to greet us. Bartenders are supposed to be friendly.”
You just tilted your head, contemplating on what to say next when your phone started ringing from the counter. Mr. Sukuna swiped it before you could blink. 
“Hey!” Your sudden burst of energy shocked you and your boss. You slapped a hand over your mouth. “Er. I mean… I apologize.” 
“Shouldn’t phones be on vibrate during work hours?”
“It was on vibrate. We’re supposed to be closed now.” Welp. You were already as good as fired so you didn’t try to cover up your weariness. Yuji sometimes woke up randomly in the middle of the night. He was probably wondering where you were. You held out your hand. “Can I please have it back now? Sir?”
Like you just told the world’s funniest joke, he threw his head back, laughing heartily. 
Despite your boss almost fainting on the spot thanks to your little stunt, you didn’t get fired. Sukuna seemed absolutely smitten with you–that is, as much as an owner can be smitten by a pet hamster. 
It was the beginning of an irritating, one-sided relationship. 
Ever since that day, Sukuna began frequenting the bar more often. Sometimes three times a week, other times almost daily. Rather than stay at the VIP room, he’d hang out by the bar and find many ways to piss you off, like hitting on you, annoying you until you talked about either Yuji or your classes, and asking you to make some complicated cocktail he heard from a business partner, only to then insult it (he’d always finish the thing though). At the very least, he didn’t try touching you inappropriately. And plus, his childish fascination with you meant he demanded you hang out with him immediately after you finished preparing someone else’s drink, so you didn’t have to listen to other people whine about their lives and you didn’t have to make up excuses with the more gropey customers.
To be continued…
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akihir0kat0 · 1 year
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AU YAKUZA
Head of the Clan of the Damned
Two-faced (Oyabun)
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dsiiress · 2 months
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I NEED HELPP OKAY SO
im trying to find this one specific jjk fic. to give some clues, it’s about a yakuza!sukuna x reader and tojis in it as well. and basically toji got too close to sukunas territory so toji offers to fuck the reader and he’ll back off I DONT KNOW IM SORRY!! but I’ve searched all throughout my likes and can’t find it :( (even though im sure i liked it??)
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IF YOU FIND IT OR HAPPEN TO KNOW THE NAME PLEASEEE LET ME KNOW IM BEGGING YOU.
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gojonanami · 3 months
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why is it that all I can think about is corruption, sukuna, and a good girl!reader
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kohhomaru · 10 days
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I been seeing lots of amazing au from different fandoms, and after watching Kumichou Musume to Sewagakari (The Yakuza's Guide to Babysitting) this just gave me a good idea of a modern day au ! I wish for a world where everyone is alive as their own person, but mob life cause they looks cool, but also a bit of slice of life into it . Now with baby yuji, nobara and megumi for the cuteness!! I also wanna add ´reader / y/n ´ as a person into the au for you guys to feel more immerse with the au but I have yet to think of how to add them into it.
I think I am doing this right but it is just an idea!!!
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otakubimbo · 10 days
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Checkmate
Yukuza Sukuna x F!Reader
Ch 3. Rules of The Game
Sukuna realizes that you were a tougher cookie to crack, what are his actual motives for not taking you in?
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You sat satisfied with yourself as you sipped on your cold brew, the disgustingly handsome man who invaded your space didn’t show up during your usual meeting in the park with the uncles. That was an even bigger win in your book, hopefully, he wouldn’t return. That was one of the few enjoyments you had left in this life, and you wouldn’t want it taken away by such an arrogant brutish man. This small victory of yours powered you into getting more work down than you had expected to that day. Your entire focus was on the materials in front of you and editing the structure of your dissertation.  Since your attention was solely preoccupied with your work, you didn’t even notice the tuffs of pink hair that sat in the back of the café, eyes glancing at you every so often.
Sukuna realized that getting information out of you was going to be harder than expected, which is why he didn’t show up to play chess again. You weren’t going to show him any type of respect if you destroyed him again in a game and he wasn’t the type of man to be humiliated twice. After discussing the encounter with Uraume, they suggested that just kidnap you and torture you. It would be so much easier than this silly surveillance that everyone was doing, and now the king himself. That was usually his style anyway, kidnap and torture for any information that they had. There was a difference though with this situation, the Zenins were growing, and they weren’t making any moves that would constitute disrespect. They were expanding, pushing closer and closer towards his territory but not in it. Any type of interference with someone else’s family for what could seem like no reason would mean an all-out war between the two yakuza clans. And an all-out war wasn’t something that Sukuna wanted. He wanted to do this with the least casualties on his side as possible. On top of that, the brat Zennin hadn’t stepped out of his lane yet so there was no reason to be seeking out information directly. But he knew something was up, he could sense that there were plans in motion and you had to be involved, it was the only thing that made sense to him.
Even though, nothing about you was suspicious. That was the problem, you were such an outlier to the Zennin clan. You seemed strong and opinionated, but you were allowed to come and go from the compound as you pleased, you didn’t have any bodyguards, but it didn’t seem like you had a target on your back either. There had to be other clans who had taken notice of your presence at the compound, and he knew they must also have questions. It wasn’t like the Zennin to put trust or status in a woman, but it seems as if you earned that, that you had both of those things for that clan. It was with the way you carried yourself, you had to be. You had to be the key to Zennin's movements and the key to keeping his place as the head of the underground without going to war.
No one in the clan understood his motives to not go to war with the Zennins, it seemed like the most reasonable response. Even if it wasn’t a sign of outright disrespect for the Zennins to grow, the other clan was acting as if they didn’t know their place and that was disrespect enough. But Sukuna didn’t want to go to war, not because he didn’t think that he would crush them but because of someone. Yuji. His brother, Yuji. The boy didn’t have anyone besides himself and Choso, while Choso was off at college studying whoever knew what, Yuji was now his responsibility, and he was going to keep him safe while he was in his care. He and his parents kept that away from him since he was the youngest. Choso knew of course because if anything happened to Sukuna, he would be next in line and god forbid that would happen. Yuji was innocent and he was going to try to keep his innocence as long as he could if his actions put him in harm's way…… He already had enough blood on his hands, and he refused to let his brother be part of that death toll. Regardless, now here he was stalking you trying to figure out the best new way to approach you. He had no clue what you were doing, it looked like you were talking to someone through your headphones and everything you were writing was in English if only he could read what you were writing and what you were speaking about. Unfortunately for him, you were just talking to yourself and reading your own writing out loud. There were no secret plans or anything devious. Just a girl trying to get her PHD in order to fend off an arranged marriage.
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You were really proud of the work that you accomplished in the last few days on your dissertation. That pink-haired man was already at the back of your mind since you hadn’t seen him since that day. Well, you hadn’t seen him, but he saw you. Every day at that, he saw you, watching your movements, seeing what people you interacted with. Uraume was annoyed by being left with all the tasks that were designated to the King of Curses, but Sukuna said that he would be the one to handle this and he didn’t trust anyone with this task but could only trust them with keeping things in order during his absence. On top of your surveillance, he had also been dusting off his chess skills. Surprisingly, the act of playing chess again helped with his decision-making when it came down to his actual business. He realized he couldn’t continue to just put all his efforts into what information that you held, but he needed to think deeper than this infiltrated into the Zennins differently, in a way that wasn’t directly attached to him. That’s what led him to have some of his underlings have their children apply for jobs at some of the fronts that the Zennins had. One thing a good Yukunza leader knew was to have valid fronts and that meant having to hire outside help. He hoped that one of the smaller-level bosses would slip out and get information out to an employee or two. Hopefully, the employees he planted.
But as of right now, he was back in the park, waiting for you. He knew you would show because his men said that you were walking in this direction. Something good must have happened to you because you seemed to be in high spirits, there was a pep in your step that wasn’t usually there before. As you approached the park, you had a smile on your face. All the pictures, all of the videos, all of the days watching you personally he had never seen you smile. And your smile? Not to sound cliché but it him it was almost blinding. He could see why these old men called you sunshine because when you smiled it was like looking at the sun itself. How could he not have seen you smile at all before? This was not what he was here for anyways. He needed information from you, that’s all that he needed. He could admit, he was a man after all that you were attractive. The pictures of you never did you any justice when he had finally seen you in person, your brown skin glowed in the sun, your coils were always perfectly messy sitting at the top of your head in a bun, your hips and thighs were full and voluptuous. But he’s seen plenty of women’s bodies, with and without clothing, but he had never seen or cared about a woman’s smile before right then. This was such an odd feeling for the King of Curses, and he almost felt himself feeling something out of character for him until your eyes fell on him and for a single second, he felt like a teenage boy again getting the attention from a pretty girl for the first time. Well, until realization crossed your mind and your smile instantly turned to a scowl, standing the hardened man from his uncharacteristic stupor.
At the sight of your scowl, he smirks that stupidly charming annoying asshole smirk of his which just deepens your scowl.
“Sunshine! Don’t look like that!”
“Smile! The boy brought us beer!”
“He said he wanted to get to know you, be nice. You need to find a good husband to settle down with anyway”
You resist the urge to roll your eyes so far back into your head that they may get stuck like that.
“Uncles, you know I have other things to accomplish before I find a husband.” You attempt to keep things light-hearted as you sit across from the man in question, knowing you wouldn’t be able to escape easily with them intoxicated like this. “Also, uncle, you should not be drinking, you just had surgery not too long ago. You are in no condition” your scowling going in one ear and out the other as one of them pushes his glasses back up on his face taking another sip.
“I am still young, and you are only young once!”
“Which is why she must find a husband before it is too late and she’s no longer so young and so beautiful, like my wife.”
The men around the benches and table laugh heartedly at the crude joke, whereas you just shake your head in disappointment.
“We want to see you play! Beat him again instead of us!”
“Yes yes, play him! Win her heart over by not losing son!” One of the uncles’ slaps Sukuna on his back as they all roar with laughter. Sukuna smirked at you again as he made the first move, goading you into playing with him and you took the bait.
Winning you over is what he does, well kind of. His strategy was miles better than when you played him originally, he played now as if you were an equal to him. He played as if he knew winning wasn’t the only option. You respected like, you liked that, and he was playing well. The dumb mistakes that he initially made last time weren’t even there anymore. He was taking this game as seriously as you always do and you were impressed, there were a few moves of his that actually made you think, made you have to move not on autopilot but with thought and caution. You still beat him of course but you had to put some thought into it, and you hadn’t had to do that in so long, winning was second nature to you at this point and this was almost considered a challenge. Unfortunately, you were impressed. He didn’t even look shocked or devastated by his loss as he did the last time.
“It was a pleasure playing with you again, sunshine” he said with an unexpectedly respectful tone. You gather your things, standing up before you respond, looking over your shoulder like you did the last time you saw him but instead of the arrogant sneer you had on your face this time, it was a soft look that made the man blink for a second.
“You can call me, Y/N”
That’s the last thing you said before you walked off from him again. He’s finally got it, he’s finally got your name, and now he needs more information about you. Any information. But most importantly, the one thing he couldn’t forget was what your importance to the Zennin clan was and what information you had on them for him to take them down.
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izukuisbaby · 2 years
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੭ु⁾💌 ex!husband toji x reader : the divorce and the first time seeing him after
୭ synopsis : an unfortunate acquaintance reminds you of the day the love of your life left you
୭ A/N : this episode is the 1st of the series and take place before the ones already posted. this is inspired by @mari-the-bimbo 's concept
୭ warnings : cussing and angst (it gets better throughout the series I promise x)
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You were in desperate need of some new clothes and so, decided to take a shopping trip by yourself. You hopped into the tramway, at the station near your home, heading for the shopping centre. It being full, you were forced to stand. Putting in your headphones, you directed yourself towards a corner, in order to have some privacy. You were feeling absolutely dreadful lately and the main reason for that happens to be your recent divorce with the love of your life, Toji Zenin. For the past three weeks, all you could do was stay in bed and every now and then, attempt to do your makeup and dress up – a pathetic excuse of an action in order to make you feel better about yourself and muster up some confidence, that was unfortunately long gone. The constant anger you feel toward Toji comes from the fact that he left you without giving any explanation for his actions. Due to the absence of other reasons for the failure of your union, you had no choice but to lay the blame on yourself. You never felt like you were not enough for him, ironically at first, you deemed yourself way out of his league. After all, Toji was nothing akin to your usual type. He was mischievous, sinister, merciless and he could be manipulative if obstacles were to be shown on his way to success. However, he kept his downsides away from you and paid great attention to do so. His love for you was unexpectedly pure – or so you thought. Wasn't betraying you enough to convince you that he never loved you? Oh, you wish it were that easy. You could just tell yourself “he never loved me anyways, that’s why he abandoned me”, but no. The only person you could think of that would be right for you was Toji because you were hopelessly convinced that he was a good person. The day he left you remained in your mind as if it happened yesterday. You never saw him that way with you before, so infuriated, shaking of anger – or perhaps of fear. 
— flashback –
“Y/N you don’t get it - “, his hands were violently shaking.
“Then help me get it, Toji ! Is it so hard for you to explain to your wife why you wish to ruin 7 years of sheer happiness ? What could be so grave for you to leave me ?” you said suddenly standing up from the couch, your voice gradually grew louder as you spoke.
“Y/N, please sit back down. I don’t want us to end on a bad note. I care about you, but I can’t tell you.”
“You care about me ? Care ?” you scoffed. “So you don’t love me, I get it now. Wasn’t so hard was it ? Thanks for telling me and being honest” you sarcastically scolded, staring deep into his eyes.
“Please calm down Y/N, I beg you.” he stood up as well and tried to reach for your hands which you were quick to put out of reach.
“I thought you knew me, Toji, I would never be mad over honesty. So don’t you dare tell me to calm down while you are damn aware you put me in that state” you venomously spat. “You know, I've seen this film before. The married man, busy with his work, barely has time to spend with his wife, who worries way too much about her husband. “I have so much work to do”, he says. Guess what ? The so urgent work he has to do is actually fucking a younger, prettier, more seductive woman. That’s what you’re doing isn’t it ? Come on ! Fucking tell me Toji, that is your last chance at honesty.” 
“I- look Y/N -”
“Don’t you dare try to sugarcoat it. No need to, it’s not like I haven’t figured it out by now.”
“Stop acting like you know every fucking thing about me !” He was completely rabid at this point, yelling that sentence right at your face. One that added more crevices to your already severed heart.
“Yes, I am screwing another woman ! Women, in fact ! Now stop being such a pain in the ass and fucking leave !” He shouted, putting an emphasis on “screwing”, “woman” and “women”, three extremely sharp daggers landing straight into your heart, breaking it beyond repair. Your previously filled with water eyes were now emptied as the liquid ran down your cheeks. Your saddened look now replaced with an angry, disgusted one. 
“You will be the one walking out of that door, darling. I bet you have a home with your sluts when all of you can have fun together. I just wish to remind you that the house you wanted me to leave is in my name, therefore it is mine.” Standing up, you opened the door and extended your arm in order to signal Toji to leave instantly. “You are more than welcome to take off through the door I politely just opened. Not that you deserve such courtesy.” You said, grinning.
“Fine” was all he sternly replied. Your eyes met as he walked out, you took that opportunity to tell him ; “I will take great care of your stuff. I promise I will burn every single thing that belongs to you in this house, just as I will burn the memory of us.” You slammed the door to his face and went to bed, hoping to wake up next to him in the morning, hoping that all of this was just a dream.
— end of flashback –
Your thoughts were interrupted by a massive figure entering the tramway and obscuring the sun’s light on your face. Your eyes rose to stare at his face and recognized your ex-husband immediately. “Y/N” he said, sounding almost desperate. “Toji, how have you been ? Still with your Matilda or whatever her name is ? Or was it Leah, I forgot there were so many” you replied with a smirk. “I am great” he ignored your question and remarks and instead stepped away from you to another wagon. You bit your lip, realising how what you just said was clearly out of line.
- toji's pov -
    This is ridiculous. She would never act like this, the Y/N he knows – his Y/N – never speaks so meanly to anyone. As she herself puts it “everyone deserves respect”. That probably means that Toji doesn’t, and he gets that. He wishes he could have told her, leaving her behind would never have been an option then. However life can be unfair sometimes. He had to sacrifice the love of his life because he wanted her to be safe. She could never understand. She never realised how dangerous dating him could be – let alone marrying him – but this had to end before her life was truly at stake. The only thing he wishes for now, is for her to never doubt the genuine love he felt for her since he first laid eyes on her. One that Toji still strongly feels which makes thinking of her and now being around her an extreme ordeal. Things cannot go back to normal just yet, but when the time comes, he will get her back.
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skunaskitten · 6 months
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Yakuza Husband ch2
Paring: sukuna x female reader
Contains: family talk, mention of death, stabbing, flirting
Au: sukuna yakuza boss
Summary: You are just trying find a way to live normal with sukuna being in your home as well but it was getting hard, it would be best if you just sat and talk with him.
chapter1 ch2 chapter 3
 Ever since that night of sukuna's threats you kept your distance from him. Your boss has given you three days off and those days you ignored him waiting for your foot to fully heal up so you could walk properly again. Your coworkers were worried about what happened. You just told them you stepped on glass from a plate you dropped. You left out the details of sukuna. 
 He stayed out in the living room watching movies while you hid in your room only coming out to get food or to ask how his wound feels. You tried to have as little talk with sukuna as you could. The following day he was still in just his dirty pants with no shirt. Maybe it would be best if you got him some clothes since he is staying here a while. 
"Hey sukuna."
 He looked over at you taking a bite of the sandwich he made. 
"I am going to go out to the store and get you fresh clothes and extra stuff." Sukuna smirked and gave you the size of his clothes. As you were about to grab the door he spoke out.
"Are you really going out there you are still limping. You shrugged and said "it's not so bad anymore. Plus there is things called busses and trains." 
"Hey kitten, come here. Take this."
 You curiously walked over to him as he stuck his hand into the cushion of your couch and pulled out a pocket knife. He opened it showing it to you. A tonto shaped blade about five inches long. "What is that for?"
"For your protection do not hesitate to use it. Keep it close to you."
You took it carefully and closed it then slipped it into your sweater pocket. 
"Thank you sukuna, I will be back. If I don't come back before sundown. I guess you should start to worry." 
"Kitten do not be afraid to use it. Make them bleed."
You gave a soft smile to him as he watched you leave the house then he walked up to your window taking a peek outside watching you walk away.
 The first place you went was to a clothing store, looking around in the men's section picking a dark red button shirt and a black casual shirt. You smiled then went to look at the pants seeing which ones will fit as you checked the sizes on them. 
 "May I help you find anything miss?"
 You looked over to see one of the female workers giving you a smile. "Oh no it's alright I am just trying to see what color would best fit on someone."
 She smiled and asked "husband or son?" You blushed a little saying "uhh a friend." She giggled and said "no worries I will be around if you need help." You nodded and walked around some more until you found the things you needed. 
 You also stopped by a pharmacy to pick up more bandages for his wound. Walking around was starting to make your foot sore so you just had to walk slow. Taking the same route you always do when going home which means you had to walk by the same alleyway where you found sukuna. Your body felt a bad feeling in the air as you got closer to that alleyway. You wondered if his phone was still there?
 As you came out from the corner there was someone standing there at the end talking on a phone. Feeling a shiver go down your spine you stepped away back around the corner of the wall to hide. The sun was setting and you had been out longer than you thought which meant sukuna was going to worry. If he even cared about you at all.
 After what felt a little longer than a few minutes the man finally walked out and he looked normal. Probably just someone taking a walk to talk on the phone and wanting to talk somewhere private. 
 You watched him disappear out of sight so you took the chance to walk down the alley and to the spot where sukuna was at. To your luck the phone was there under some trash and you could still see the blood stains which must had been from him. You picked it up and placed it into your bag but when you turned around the man was standing right there at the entrance.
 "Well, I didn't expect you to be one. They just take anyone, don't they. I am going to need that phone and tell me where you are holding him."
 You gulped clutching onto your bag straps. "I don't know what you are talking about and I don't know who you are." He was wearing sunglasses so you couldn't see his eyes but his white hair and dressed in casual clothing looked normal to you.
 He laughed and walked over to you with long strides saying "no need to lie we can have a normal conversation."
 Alarms were going off in your head as you stuck your hand into your sweater pocket feeling the knife and opened it. 
 "Darling we can do this the good way or bad way. I rather do it the good way. I am really tired. So where are you hiding the king?"
 He got closer to close then you quickly pulled out the knife and slashed it across him but he moved away as he groaned feeling the knife slice across his chest ripping his shirt.
 You took a run for it seeing him holding his chest. Running for your life and not looking back taking the routes back home where there were more people. As you ran by the crowds they looked at you running by not noticing the knife in your hand. You didn't care about the pain in your foot right now you just needed to get home safe.
 Seeing your home getting closer you felt your heart beat louder and harder and legs run faster. Tears filled your eyes as you ran through the gates but you were still not safe. You got to your door and started to fumble to get your keys out feeling your hands shake trying to put the key in. You kept looking back to see if anyone was coming after you.
"Fuck come on just get in already please."
 The door suddenly opened with an arm pulling you inside your slightly darkened home. You yelped feeling yourself being pressed into a chest and the door closed. Feeling the warmth of skin and the bandages on the stomach you knew it was sukuna. You dropped everything and wrapped your arms around him crying slightly.
 Sukuna wrapped his arms around you and rubbed your back trying to calm you down. "Hey its alright. Tell me what happened."
 He looked over to the knife on the floor, seeing that you must have used it. 
"I walked past the alley where I found you. There was a man there. I didn't think anything was wrong. When he left I went to get your phone and he came back. He wanted to know where you were. I used it like you said."
 You looked up at him as he smirked and moved his hands to wipe away your tears with his thumb. "That's a good girl y/n. No more tears, your home now. You need to know that once you step foot into this world of mine there is no getting out of it. People will hunt you down to get any information out of you."
 "Will I always have this issue of being hunted now?"
 He saw the sadden look in your eyes as he let out a long breath from his nose. "Sadly yes kitten. There is no escape."
 You pulled away from him looking down at the floor to the stuff then picked up the bag with his new clothes then handed it to him. "Here are the clothes with your phone. I am going to go check my foot."
 Sukuna watched you limp away heading to your room and into the bathroom. He picked up the other stuff and placed it onto the table then pulled out the clothes and supplies you got him. Seeing the red button shirt and black shirt along with black jeans and soft cotton sleeping pants. Inside the bag he noticed the box of bandages and things for a shower. He looked at his stomach thinking it was a good time to get it refreshed.
 He walked to your room and quietly stepped to your bathroom door hearing your slight cries through the door. He didn't know why the guilt started to set in him. He knows he shouldn't feel this way to any one but with you he doesn't know why?
 Sukuna knocked on the door hearing you go quiet. "Y/n my bandages need to be changed." 
 The door opened for him to walk inside and take his seat on the toilet while you just ignored him taking out the stuff needing to clean the stitches. Sukuna could see how drained you are already done with life. Ever since that night he threatened you, it hasn't been the same for you. He remembered the caring eyes you had when you fixed him up and the soft smiles. It's been long since he has gotten any true smiles to him.
 You got onto your knees in front of him and started to peel off the bandage as he smirked and said "if this was a different situation being on your knees would be more fun."
 He didn't see you blush or smile, no emotion. His smirk disappeared and just looked over your face. Seeing nothing behind your eyes. 
"You know you are not a prisoner. This is your home." You still ignored him.
"You hate me. I know it. It's all over your face."
 "Sukuna, I don't want to have this life. I want to go back to my life where I just go to work, see and help animals and come home to relax. I don't want to have this fear of losing my life every time I walk out that door. Like you said there is no way to run from it. So I am trapped and you do not care. The sooner this is healed the better. Then I won't have to see you any more."
 He leaned back watching you. "So now I am just a ruthless man who doesn't care about anyone."
 "Yes." You answered quickly, staring at him with a scowl.
 Sukuna looked away and said "when this is done I will leave right now. Will that make you happy." 
"Won't you get killed."
He scoffed saying "I can handle myself darling."
"Clearly not." You told him pointing to his stomach then said "I promised I will help you. But it's just all this overwhelming. I am scared and stressed. I don't know what is going to happen next."
 You leaned more between his thighs looking at the wound healing up nicely to your liking. He looked at you then closed his legs on you making you gasp and look at him. Sukuna chuckled, resting his cheek on his knuckle and releasing you saying "just making sure you are still aware of your surroundings."
 You shook your head placing on a bandage saying "sukuna how many people have you killed?"
 "Enough."
"That is not a answer."
He sighed and said "a plentiful amount."
 "I wanted to ask you. Why did you ask me if I had a child or family?"
His jaw clenched debating whether he should tell you the truth or not. 
"I don't think you want to hear the truth. Let's just say I have innocent blood on my hands. I am not proud of it. A thing that still haunts me sometimes."
You looked at him asking "did you kill a child?"
 He just stared at you. Seems like you are pushing for the truth.
"Yes and no. I was forced to kill this woman. I didn't know she had a child both out and in the womb."
 You looked away from him. He was right you didn't want to hear the truth but it wasn't like he did it on purpose. 
"Are you a bad or good yakuza?"
 He let out a laugh and said "kitten there are no good yakuza."
"The people that want you dead. They are bad right. Or is it the other way around."
 Sukuna could see that you calmed down and got more curious about him and his way of life. It's better than watching and hearing you cry.
 "Well every yakuza has their own clan. There is no good or evil. We do what we do to keep our family safe. At least I see my clan as family. We protect each other, anyone that is a close friend to us. But others who want me dead are not as friendly as us."
 You leaned your arms on his thighs looking at him curious to hear more of his stories.
"The man I ran into called you a king. What did that mean?"
 He smirked saying "I am the king of my clan. Ryomen sukuna, king of curses. Because in this life we are all cursed."
 "It's a fitting name for you. I want to ask. Do your tattoos mean anything?"
 Sukuna ran a hand through his hair then said "yes they all have a meaning. The plants are representing of  japan and these flowers. Cherry blossoms are a big part of our culture. The lotus of life, the spiritual energy. And spider lilies of rebirth or death."
 You smiled slightly looking at the colors saying "they are pretty."
"As for the one on my chest is what I do to people. I take their fingers as a mark." 
You looked at him saying "gross do you keep them?"
He chuckled at your comment. 
"I keep them for a while then send them back to the owner. They won't be able to put them back on though."
 "What about your back?" 
Sukuna rubbed the back of his neck and said "that is me. The king of curses."
"The artwork looks amazing."
He smirked and looked at his other arm.
"The dragon is everywhere in this culture a spirit. It could also mean power as well."
 You noticed him stop talking, not explaining the tiger. "Umm what about the tiger?" He stiffened up and finally spoke but his voice was more quiet, "that is, for my little brother."
 You can tell it's a touchy subject for him so you just let it go for now. 
"You must a good big brother then." He nodded but didn't say anything else as you stood up saying "well your wound has been cleaned up and fresh."
 Sukuna looked at you and said "what did this man look like?" You looked back at him and said "he was wearing sunglasses." He cut you off asking "did he have white hair casual clothing?"
 "Yea why?"
Sukuna let out a sigh and stood up saying "that man is an idiot. He is one of my people. He probably thought you were along with the others that tried to get rid of me. But as you can tell they did a poor job. Always make sure your enemy is completely dead, always shoot in the head for an after kill."
 "Sukuna, I am sorry I cut him. I didn't know."
 He chuckled and said "don't be, I am proud. It teaches him a lesson never let his guard down or to approach anyone without backup."
 You and sukuna walked out of the bathroom and to the living room as sukuna held up the clothes you got for him. Then went to pick up his phone looking at it. "Fuck it won't even turn on."
 A smile formed on your face "I might be able to help. I have an extra phone. I still kept it after I got a new one just in case I broke mine."
 You ran into your room going through a box in your closet then pulled out your other phone and came back to him handing it over. He smiled taking it then sat down to take apart the phones. You sat beside him watching him put the little memory card into your old phone then turned it on. When he saw all his information he smiled wide.
 "Ahh perfect! Thank you sweetheart. Now I can let my people know I am safe."
 You left sukuna alone to give him space to talk if he needed to talk about things he can't say in front of you. After he was done on the phone he walked over to you. "Y/n I told my men about you so if you need to go anywhere they will be watching you from afar to make sure you are safe during your travels."
 You smiled at him saying "thank you sukuna."
 It was the last day for your time off before you had to go back into work. You wanted to stay out in the living room to watch movies but sukuna was on the couch taking a nap. It is your home so rules are rules, you went out to sit on the floor in front of the couch. He turned in his sleep letting his arm fall off beside you.
 You softly chuckled and went to place his arm back taking a longer look at his tattoos admiring the art work. You smiled and placed his arm back giving it a slight pat as you continued to watch your movie.
 Sukuna didn't seem like the bad yakuza type when he is calm like this. It does scare you still after he threatened you but you can see how he feels bad about doing that to you. After seeing him on his bad side then sitting him watching him sleep peacefully, it was cute to see him. 
 You bit your lip slightly and raised your hand to touch his pink fluffy hair feeling the slight softness of it. Looking at the black shirt and sleeping pants you bought him, he looks hot in them. You picked out the perfect color and fit. As you pulled your hand away you heard his voice. "Did I say stop?"
 You snapped your attention to him saying "sukuna I am sorry I didn't mean to touch you." He smirked, crossing his arms saying "it's fine kitten. It felt nice."
 Sukuna groaned as he sat up and ran through his hair. "I should try to take a shower."
You smiled at him saying, "well I bought you supplies so you can go ahead if you want just don't soak the stitches. I will bring you some more bandages."
 You left to your room and into your bathroom to grab the medical kit then you walked over to the spare bathroom to the door giving it a knock hearing him tell you to come in. When you walk through the door you froze seeing him naked from the back side. A blush filled your cheeks standing there frozen but your eyes would stop shamelessly staring at his naked form. His ass and thighs seeing a black band around the top of his thighs. All the muscle that is on him. The full art work on his back.
 Sukuna looked over at you with a smirk. "Hey kitten you alright?"
 You snapped out of your gaze placing the kit on the counter then looked away. He chuckled as you turned around as you blushed more and looked away. "I am fine sukuna. I will leave now."
"Why don't you join me?"
You looked back at him then realized he was facing you and you gazed right at it then covered your face.
 "No it's fine…I will leave now.." you left the bathroom closing the door, your cheeks red and face felt hot. 
 He is a dangerous and sexy man. You didn't know why he was so willing to let you see him or even be near him this way. 
 While he took his shower you went to start making dinner for both you and him. Sukuna walked into the kitchen just with his sleeping pants on and a towel around his neck. 
 "What are you making?"
You looked over at him and turned away as you could smell the scent of the soap making you smile. 
"Just some ramen. You know that soap smell fits the color of your hair."
He chuckled saying "I noticed you brought that scent for me."
"Well you smell nice now and not like a dirty alley way." You just so happen to purposely buy cherry blossom pink soap for him just to spite him from being an asshole.
 You looked over to his stomach seeing the stitching and the healing wound. "You didn't put a bandage on it?"
"I like it when you do it."
He moved a hand and went to lightly scratch around the wound as you swatted his hand away. "No scratching you will loosen the stitch work."
 The ramen was done and you served him a bowl and took yours then started to walk towards your room until he spoke out. "Come sit with me."
 You looked at him with hesitation then went to sit on the other side of the couch next to him. The two of you were silent for a while just eating but you broke the silence with a question.
 "So ryomen sukuna. It's an interesting name."
"It means two faced spirit." He looked over at you as you looked at him and said "that explains the double eyes on your face and your tattoo."
 He placed his bowl down onto the table saying "I want to ask. Where did you learn to do medical work?"
 You put your bowl down as well and got more comfortable on the couch. "My father taught me. He used to work on animals as well. So I just followed in his footsteps. Now I work for a shelter helping injured animals."
 He turned his attention to you and rested his cheek on his knuckle of his right hand. "How did you know to fix up people?"
 You looked away to your hands. "He used to bring home his friends with stab and bullet wounds. He showed me how to fix up wounds like that. So I know how to stitch up animals and humans."
 "What happened to him?"
 You let out a sigh and said "he was shot and died at the hospital. The report said it was suicide attempt. I don't believe it. I think he was murdered."
 Sukuna then asked "where is your mother?"
 You started to tear up and say "car accident she died when i was young so I didn't get to grow up with her it was just me and my dad."
 "You've been alone for a while. No lover?"
You gave him a sad smile hearing sukuna's question  and said "I have bad luck with men. None are faithful."
 You looked back to sukuna and said "did you know that I almost died in the womb. Well could have. My mother was stabbed when she was eight months pregnant with me. My mother survived a stab wound and in the process she punched the man in the face."
 Sukuna smirked and said "well I am glad you are here. I would probably be tied up and tortured to death if you didn't find me."
 You gave him a wide smile and said "I am happy that my work was able to help someone. With this rate your wound should be healed up fully in no time." 
 "Did you see a dog in the alley way?" You looked back on him confused and said "yes why?"
"I saw him and went to give him some food then I was attacked. I am surprised that dog stayed around".
You smiled saying "the dog probably knew you were in danger so he was waiting to signal someone that just so happened to be me."
 He smirked and asked "what is your favorite animal?" You chuckled and said "I like cats the most but I guess for animals I would have to say it's tigers." He said "just like my little brother he loved tigers."
 Sukuna quickly looked to you realizing he slipped up by telling you that part of his life he does not wish to speak of. "It's fine if you don't want to speak about it."
 He sighed laying back against the couch saying "he died. I got this tattoo for him after he passed."
 You could see the hurt behind his eyes as he looked at the tattoo but he didn't show it through his body.
 "Hey ryomen I think I am going to go to bed now. I have work early tomorrow. Will you be fine by yourself?"
He smirked saying "yes I am fine I am a big boy."
You went to bed with still worried thoughts about sukuna being in your home alone. But you seemed to get closer to him after the talk. Hopefully you are more on a friend level with him so that you don't have to worry much.
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thank you for reading. sukuna is slowly learning all new feelings.
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starfoundnight · 1 year
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Part 2
Yakuza boss!Sukuna x chubby!Reader
Warning: alcohol. I think that's all, have a good life <3
You waved goodbye to sukuna and went back into the Cafe. 'Weird how there were no customers today, I guess because it's a Sunday but I swear I've heard the name sukuna before I just don't know where...' you finish up cleaning the kitchen and the Cafe.
You grab the envelope and sit down with a cat. "Let's hope this isn't a threat" you talk to the cat on your lap only to hear a 'meow' as a response. You open the envelope and take a piece of paper with four words "I'll be coming back" you chuckle.'Why couldn't he just tell me this himself?' You put the letter down and head back to your home.
Next morning
You get to your Cafe a little bit late seeing a tall man "you're late y/n" you look upto see sukuna "well morning to you as well sukuna" you open the Cafe and let the tall man in first "morning" he grumbles out while walking pass you "would you like a black coffee?" You say while getting the Cafe ready for the day. "Yeah" "okay I'll get it your drink started"
you go back to the kitchen and make his drink and sit with him on the fluffy rug "can I pet that cat?" He points to the chubby cat that's sleeping "haha sure I'll go grab her for you" you walk over to her and pick her up like a baby "morning marshmallow" you pet the cat hearing it purr and gently handing it to sukuna "she's still waking up so she's gonna be really lazy" you see sukuna lay the cat on the floor and just rub her stomach "I love fat cats...they are so much cuter when they're big...so much softer, I can't help but want to keep them forever" you smile softly "do you own any cats?" He looks upto you and shakes his head "I'll accidently make the cat too fat for its own good and spoil it too much, that's why I come here"
You spend the whole morning talking to sukuna and then he got up to leave he gave you some money "keep the tip" He gave you a soft smile and left. Waving bye to sukuna and going back into the Cafe grabbing marshmallow "being fat...makes you cute, wonder if he thinks I'm cute as well" you blush and hug the cat.
You get up from the rug and see a small piece of paper on the table looking at it you see his number 'I thought I gave him my number what the...' then you read "I tried to call but you didn't put your whole number on my hand" 'ohhh whoops didn't mean to' you message the number "sorry I was really nervous" then customers started to come in, it's always old people who come in here.
The day went by smoothly and as the day was about to finish you hear your phone vibrate "meet me at the ***** club tmr at 9pm, if u want" you smile "okay! Should I dress up?" "If you want to, I'd love to see you in a dress" you blush and accidentally slam the phone down on the bench "woah..."
Next day
You wake up to your alarm and then go back to sleep for another 2 hours. When you finally wake up the day goes by normally and you start to get ready to meet with sukuna at 7. You're deciding on which dress to wear. You picked (whatever dress your comfortable with but I'll just say a short black dress) with a little bit of makeup on and a pear necklace and your hair style as (whatever style you like). You put your heels on and went out with your cute little purse.
You went to wait in line but a guard saw you and asked for your name "I'm y/n?" He ask you to follow him and he takes you to the v.i.p section "y/n come take a seat" you heard sukunas voice more clearer and a bit louder and more confident too "Hey sukuna!" You went over to sit next to him "y/n, do you have any idea who I am?" You nod your head "Yeah, your sukuna" He shakes his head and leans in closer while pulling you closer to him by your waist "my name is ryomen sukuna, the yakuza boss who runs this part of town"
You look upto him clueless "Good job? I'm not sure how to react, sorry" He smiles softly and orders drinks for the both of you "are you a light weight drinker?" You nod your head "Yeah I am actually I can get really drunk pretty easily" He hands you a drink "if you get drunk ill take care of you until you're sober again, I promise" you out your pinky up "pinky promise, and if you break this promise you can't come into my cafe anymore" He chuckles "well now I really have to"
The night goes by with you getting drunker by the second "Kuna..." you lay your head on him and hug his arm "your...really, what's it called? Hot! That's the word" you giggle. Then you black out from all the alcohol you drank.
Part 3 will round it all up and I'll make that the last part, thank you for reading!
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ravencat-art · 10 months
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yakuza sukuna au.
A au drawing to one of my upcoming fanfics of sukuna being a yakuza husband.
It took me a while to figure out the tattoos and changed up some of the designs as i was drawing it digital.
link to my fanfic sukuna page.
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rinhaler · 3 months
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you've validated my idea and now I'm gonna annoy you with sm thirst so be ready!! today I was at work and I couldn't stop thinking about riding (Yakuza) sukuna's cock while begging him to do a one week escapade as a sort of "honeymoon" after he gave her the ring (and maybe bc uraume has been pissing her off lately so what better way to rub the whole "married" thing on her face than a honeymoon?? I'm so petty... I'm not even sorry). Sukuna might pretend to think about it but tbh he's making plans the moment that reader starts riding him. how could he ever say no to her when she looks soooo pretty and fucked up as she bounces up and down on his big cock, taking him so well? "daddy, let's go, just the two of u-us? p-pretty... fuck... please?"
ofc if he agrees, reader has to be very careful where she leaves her phone. she wouldn't want to fall into Sukuna's hands for him to see all the texts between her and Toji... unless she wants a rough punishment... – 🌟
LUXE FOUND DEAD RN
omg that's so sweet he'd HATE the idea of leaving things back home and unable to control things personally but I feel like he trusts Uraume and Yuuji enough to handle business, so he'd love to take the reader on a little honeymoon if it'll make her happy.
God Uraume would be livid. Obsessed with the reader doing anything and everything she can to make Uraume jealous and know her place. HNNNNNNNNG I LOVE THIS
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akihir0kat0 · 1 year
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AU Yakuza
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k-indie · 2 years
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not just some maid
synopsis; Geto gets a taste, Sukuna gets the whole meal (will be the beginning of part four as well) nsfw ahead full send but not too much going on in this one
Pairings; Geto x reader, Sukuna x reader
Un | Deux | Trois | Quatre
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The information about you spread like wildfire between the three men. It was no longer a dynamic of hateful desire between you and Sukuna, no longer a tease between you and Toji, and the kindness that was once shown to you by Suguru was now a feral chase. They were practically on top of each other trying to reach you, trying to get that thing they'd been searching for and killed 36 women to find.
Now that they have it, the discussions of firing you became discussions of keeping you-- alive.
The intense glares, the lingering touches, and occasional questions about your body became annoying to hear, feel, see-- you wished they would just stop already because it truly was too much and you were getting whiplash.
Most girls would fawn and giggle, occasionally give something back to them before they finally fucked her brains out and most likely ignore her after the one time. But you... you were different in too many ways, but their favorite to note was the fact that you weren't a normal woman, you weren't a fangirl, you weren't even that interested even if you had made out with your boss and had an intimate evening with your other employer. But he would only ever know the extent to which you allowed him to go.
Perhaps, a recap of the night should jog your memory.
Do you remember when he asked you to undress him? No? Oh, right, he didn't ask-- he demanded sweetly that you take his clothes off so you could touch his skin directly how he wanted you to, so the oil could warm up his body alongside those pretty little hands he wanted to squeeze and hold above your head when he dipped his hips into yours.
In his naked glory, he felt different with you already, the way your respectful gazes only fell on the parts of his body that you knew you'd be touching for sure. The rest was nonexistent. He was amazed that you looked at him as though he were more than a handsome piece of meat, perfectly delectable and desirable.
The way your hands rubbed and pinched the soreness in his joints and tautness in his muscles while obliging his conversation made his cock twitch, and to save face, you pretended you didn't see it. But his low moan when you turned him over and started massaging his back, the back of his arms, his thighs and calves, didn't go unnoticed when you paused for a split second and cleared your throat.
"I understand the information you seem to be bothered by is sensitive information, but I have no one to tell so if you want to get it all out, you are in a safe space, Suguru-sama. I know you've only known me for a short amount of time, but I won't cause you any troubles."
He hummed to himself, deciding on whether it was a good idea to let it all out to a woman he'd only interacted with a handful of times during the few months you'd been there, but he was sure you wouldn't remember it anyway after he fucked it out of your head. He already had his suspicions of you sated by the way you ignored his advances and never brought them up to anyone, the way you would hear your coworkers whispering about things that shouldn't have been uttered and you didn't even flinch, nor did you run and snitch on the poor souls who did not realize they were being watched by multiple pairs of eyes, one set belonging to you.
And he began to sliver bits of specific information into his replies so you knew both sides of the equation, your responses short so he knew you were listening while you worked your hands into his skin, nails occasionally and lightly running over his muscles, something he would find himself growling through his words at.
"Don't do that, precious."
You weren't sure which thing he was talking about, you'd done so much on his back. "Forgive me, but I have no idea what you mean, sir."
In a moment, your arms were pinned next to your head, tightly held between his hands and pushed deeply into the bed with his legs holding yours between his and faces too close for comfort, but he liked it. He could see everything so much better this close, could practically taste those sexy lips at this distance. His eyes were opened now, the usual squint disappeared and was replaced with a lustful gaze that had you startled in the best way.
You may not have shown outwardly, but the excitement in your body at seeing this man on any given day was enough to have you wetting yourself for a week. So, to be under him now, having his slowly laying flush against yours had you reeling and your poker face faltering slightly when he leaned closer, his lips smoothing over your own while he separated your legs with his.
"The only time I want your nails digging into my skin," he moved his face down, licking your jaw and running his tongue in circles over the junction where your neck and jaw met, "is when I'm taking you to bed. Okay?"
He was so beautiful hovering over you like this. It was like looking at a fallen angel that was smiling with blood in its mouth; sexy yet mildly horrifying.
You couldn't even respond, an infinite amount of replies swirling around in your head and you didn't trust your tongue enough to even attempt to form a coherent idea, so you pressed your lips together and nodded once, poker face returning and much to his dismay at the sight.
"Shall I return the favor, (Name)?"
His lips were on your chin now, giving it a small kiss before he moved his hands from yours and ran them down the length of your arms to your shoulders, the sides of your chest, and resting them on your hips heavily. He stared at you with a flurry of emotions running past his irises, unobtainable ideas running through his head at the sight of you like this. He couldn't take you now, not before Sukuna did if you were what he suspected you were but he could play around just a little bit.
He flipped you over to your stomach, pushing your silk gown up and pulling it off you slowly. His fingers pinched at the fabric adorning your hips and he pulled them down, off, and tossed them to the floor. You weren't wearing a bra, so he didn't care much, but he did give you the safety of turning over before he allowed himself to see them, saving your dignity for when he was finished. Thanking him internally, you turned your head to the side to look at him from the corner of your eye, watching him pick up the oil bottle and he squirted it directly onto your back and butt.
"It's really not necessary, Suguru-sama."
"I know. Just relax and let's enjoy this..."
His fingers pressed into your skin when he dragged his hands across your back, spreading the oils as he massaged your muscles. It was a need and this man was meeting it.
The way his fingers traipsed across your skin as if you were delicate yet strong, such perfect pressure in the ball of his hands, the way he expertly moved around your muscles and massaged your deep tissues, the light press of his cock against your inner thigh from behind... You looked back at him but he placed one hand on the back of your neck to keep your face forward. He leaned over your body, nose nudging the side of your head as if he were smelling your hair, and his deep, sultry voice spoke, "What did I say, little girl?"
"First of all, Suguru-sama, I'm not a little girl. And you said-"
"Hm, so you really are a brat. And something else, aren't you?"
He pushed your face into your pillows, keeping you still and unmoving for a moment before turning your head to the side, pressing you deeper into the mattress when he put all of his weight on the back of your thighs, free hand smoothing over the oils on your ass before giving it a hard slap.
Your body jerked to the right side and you moaned involuntarily at the action. Suguru chuckled lowly, watching your ass jiggle under his next slap and before you knew it, you were a moaning mess at the spanking he was giving you and he wondered if you'd react like this when he was only spanking you, how would you react if he was fucking you?
He pushed that thought to the back of his mind in lieu of settling on the question that was far more important than his cock being buried deep in that pretty cunt.
"You're a Symbol, aren't you?"
It was silent-- too silent. And that only pushed his curiosities further to the positive side. He didn't need an answer anyway, he peeped the symbols on your hip bones, geometric circles where his thumbs would fit perfectly in the center of.
"What do you want?"
He smiled at the question, turning you over and allowing himself the pleasure of eyeing your breasts and he licked his lips at the sight of your nipples in their hardened glory staring back at him as though they were calling out to him.
He tore his gaze away from them and locked eyes with you, his gaze was lustful now, feral even, and you wished he would've kept you face down now.
"I want what you have, pretty girl. I want," his fingers pressed against your slightly dampened pussy lips and tapped twice against your clit, pushing through the skin and popping the hood so he could stimulate your bundle of nerves directly, "what you're hiding here."
You sucked in a breath and held it, chest rising at the action that didn't go unnoticed by his truly.
"And what is it you think I have?"
Your gaze was faltering as he kept rubbing tiny circles against your bud, eyes dropping to his hand when it dipped low and his long digits imposing on your slit. Before pushing in, he offered you a small smirk, "You'll see, Virgin Symbol," and he allowed his fingers to press into you all the way, sucking him in and pushing him out simultaneously.
He knew you had barely been touched before and never even penetrated. He knew you were sensitive sexually, and he knew he had to have you. But not before his colleague. You'd feel the same after Sukuna destroyed you inside and out so he was patient... for now.
He settled for slow strokes and the occasional push upwards against you g-spot there before turning his hand to face downwards and pushing further into your dripping cunt and playing with your cervix, fingers rubbing slow and random patterns into it before pressing a finger lightly to the entrance of your womb.
You bit your tongue, keeping your eyes trained on his hand. You hadn't realized the white-knuckle grip you held on the sheets below you until he pulled one hand up and placed it on your pussy, "Rub yourself for me, pretty."
You couldn't deny him anymore, he was so smooth and suave that you had no other option but to rub your pussy for this man and so you did. Fingers finding your clit easily and you teased yourself a bit, tapping on the bud a few times before holding your lips apart with two fingers and rubbing your clit quickly with the free finger.
"Not too fast, I don't want you to cum just yet."
You slowed your pace, eyes hooding as you looked up at him. "Why not?"
When you smiled at him just as he smiled at you, he knew he had the right girl, the right woman. It was the way your smile made you look like a completely different person, the way your eyes flashed an entirely new color, and the way your cervix was palpitating against his fingers that made his smile falter slightly.
She's seasoned but somehow a virgin...
"Oh, daddy, don't look at me like that. It was just a question~"
You moaned his name at him, face contorting into a sexy frown and you sat up, holding his hand still in your pussy and getting onto your knees, slowly grinding on his fingers and making intense eye contact with him.
"This is what you wanted, right," your hand that had two fingers on your pussy, lifted to his face, pinching his cheek before smoothing your hand over it, leaning closer and closer to him now, "You wanted to see me fucked out on your hand alone, yeah? Wanted me to be overstimulated by the time you put your cock into me, huh?"
Your laugh was like music to his ears. The newfound dominance was delightful to see from such a woman, but he already expected that given how you rarely take the same shit Sukuna dishes to his other subordinates and housekeepers. He knew that as soon as the trio had you naked for them, you would be a hard one to tame.
And he knew you were close to cumming, so he quickly put his fingers to use now, ignoring your questions to fulfill his previous goal in making you cum for him even if it wasn't on his terms. "Gonna cum for me, beautiful?"
Your moan died on your throat when he shot a finger upwards and one downward, pressing onto two of your sweet spots and rotating his hand so the same fingers were pressing at new ones. He bit his lip at the low cry you let out when your pussy began wetting his fingers with your nectar. He pulled his fingers out and swiped over your clit a few times before licking some of your juices off of his fingers, eyes never leaving yours.
"I'll be sure to let Sukuna know of this... discovery."
"How long have you known?"
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"Since the day I hired her."
Suguru knew Sukuna knew about it without having to ask. He tasted it on your tongue when you made out with him on the first week there. He smelled it when you walked by him, when you spoke to him. He could see it in your eyes, the way you sat, the way you smiled, and the way you ate your coworker's pussy.
He cursed himself for thinking like a simp and wishing you would dominate him like that and use that gorilla grip 3000 milker with the suction stimulator flesh of your pussy.
And he was about to go get it the following day.
"After I'm done, you can decide between yourselves who will have her next."
The discussion about you ended quickly, the only things needing to be spoke of was that you were this Sex Symbol they'd been searching all over for, and that you were going to be in Sukuna's bed the next night, probably all day.
He had half the mind to keep you out of reach of his friends, but he knew they would kill for that pussy and he didn't need problems. He already killed off 36 of them, information you still didn't know about.
When the following day came around, he was already in your room before you rose, watching you sleep soundly and so naked he almost pounced on you in your sleep. But he fought tooth and nail with himself on the inside to remain put by your bedroom door, leaning against it as if he had no quarrel in the world.
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"Good morning, princess. How was your night?"
You felt his presence before you saw it, the feel of his eyes boring into your skull, the feel of his nasty ass smirk fluttering evilly and happily right to you. And you didn't care that you were naked in front of your boss, you'd already been felt up by all of them, so being naked was the last thing on your mind when your feet touched the floor. "It was great."
You turned away from your boss and padded into your bathroom leisurely, turning on the shower and hopping it, forgetting the waiting time for it warm.
"You should take the day off, (Name)."
Speaking leisurely, lazily, as if he were just some nobody in your bathroom watching you through the glass as you scrubbed yourself, "And why would I do that, my liege?"
It was silent for a moment, the only thing you could hear was the sound of the water dribbling on your skin and the floor of the bath, before the door opened, revealing a stark naked employer pushing past you into the shower, letting the water run over the back of his head as he turned to face you, keeping your source of water on his back. The water started trickling down his temples and cheeks, forming a pathway down his chin and neck.
"Because you won't be able to walk when I'm finished with you."
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fourth part will be up Friday probably.
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