Devil | Jujutsu Kaisen x Makima! Reader

The roar of the chainsaw fills your ears, a deafening, mechanical growl that drowns out all other sounds. Then, a sudden, jarring impact-the blade meets your flesh. For a split second, there's only shock, your mind struggling to catch up with what's happening. The world seems to slow down, each second stretching into an eternity.

Pain explodes through you, a searing, white-hot agony that radiates from the point of contact. It's as if a line of fire has been drawn across your skin, the burning sensation spreading outwards in waves. Your nerves scream, a relentless assault that makes every part of your body tense and convulse. You try to breathe, but the pain is all-consuming, each gasp of air shallow and ragged.

The sound of the chainsaw is still there, but now it's accompanied by another noise-the sickening, wet sound of your flesh being torn apart. The sheer intensity of the pain is overwhelming, drowning your thoughts in a sea of red. You can't think, can't focus on anything but the excruciating sensation that seems to consume your entire being.

You laid there, motionless, as blood trail all throughout your body. The taste of defeat is bitter, an unfamiliar sensation that sits heavy in your throat. The moment is surreal, your mind struggling to process what just happened. You lost. It's a simple fact, yet it reverberates through you like a discordant note, each repetition stirring something strange and unfamiliar inside you.

Your breathing quickens, the world around you blurring as a hot, churning sensation rises in your stomach. You don't understand what's happening. This knot tightens and spreads to your chest, making the wounds burn even more. You tried looking at who dared to hurt you. Only to realize it's Denji, but didn't you already tore out his?

You want to shout, to lash out, to make them understand that this wasn't supposed to happen. You were supposed to win.

This is anger, you realize, but the recognition does little to alleviate your bewilderment. It's raw and consuming, an intense, unfamiliar drive that demands action. Your body trembles with the need to react, but you're not sure how. For the first time, you feel truly angry, a power that seems capable of anything, yet you're left laying there, caught between the impulse to act and the struggle to comprehend this potent, confusing emotion.

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You wailed. Intense emotions plague you. Feeling foreign emotions control you. You feel angry.

A few seconds ago you were fighting the Chainsaw Devil, thinking you've won, you let your guard down. Oh how utterly stupid you are.

You thought you succeeded in defeating the Chainsaw Devil, you tore out its heart, and finally took possession of Pochita.

You thought

You thought

YOU THOUGHT!

Only for Denji to strike you with a chainsaw. You hate it, a simple mistake is what cost you to get defeated. But it doesn't matter now since that you healed, it seems. It might be harder since Denji already have an idea on your true intentions but dogs are easy to work with.

'You could tame him again.' You told yourself.

You tried laying up from what seems to be your bed only for you to wail harder, noticing that your body seems heavier. Why are you even crying in the first place?

"Ara~ Y/n-chan is crying." You heard a voice said, you tried opening your eyes only to realize that the world around you is blurry. Not that you were surprised since it always was blurry. But it also seems that you couldn't distinguish the scent of what or who was carrying you. The person started coo'ing at you. Giving you light kisses making you annoyed, nuzzling at you.

The disrespect! You're the most feared devil! How dare this dog kiss you! You tried to push yourself away, only to stop hearing a voice.

"Jin." You heard an older person's voice, making the younger person cradling you hum.

"What is it father?" They started as they continued to rock you slowly. "If you're going to talk about her, I'm going to leave."

"Jin, how you wish to live your life is up to you... But leave that woman." *The older person paused. "You will die!"

"Don't say these weird things in front of Yuuji and Y/n." They answered. "They can unexpectedly stick with you, a baby's memories-"

"I know you wanted a child, and you weren't able to have one with Kaori-!" The older person cutted them off, raising voice a bit. "But Kaori die because of-"

"Father." Another person? walked in. Making both of them stop. "What are you talking about?"

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