AN: I honestly don't know what I'm doing but let's see how it goes. I have binge watched Jujutsu Kaisen and I am on a high from the anime so this story was born. Sukuna just oozes sex appeal so obviously this will be rated M cos why not? Rare pairing cos again, why not? This will be a drabble series. I honestly wanted to end it with that line because I just sooo loved it and wanted to use it in a story! I may or may not delete this.
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Kagome is an idiot. She knows she shouldn't have touched that cursed object even if the Shikon no Tama kept calling her towards that wretched thing. Her clothes are torn, bruises decorate her body and injuries from their battle with Naraku leaves her in a bloody mess but she still keeps running.
She does not know where she is, all she knows is that everywhere she turns there is nothing but bones. It vaguely reminds her of the grave of InuYasha's father but there is nothing compared to the stench of death in the place she is now in.
She barely notices him at first. A miniscule figure in the mountain of bones that form into a makeshift throne. Then suddenly, he descends upon her like the Angel of Death, with eyes the color of the blood bathing her skin. She knows her end is inevitable, but which fate is worse? The pain of what's to come or what never will?
"Tell me, human," he says, "do you fear death?"