Sukuita
Sukuna and Yuuji were born as twins. Always together and never inseparable. Wherever one was, the other was always within distance. Some called it cute, others claimed trauma, but in the end, the verdict was that they were two halves of one whole.
Sukuna and Yuuji were born as twins. Always together and never inseparable. Wherever one was, the other was always within distance. Some called it cute, others claimed trauma, but in the end, the verdict was that they were two halves of one whole.
Sukuna loved Yuuji, and Yuuji loved Sukuna. They were just two little boys who enjoyed frolicking in the fields, collecting bugs and swimming in the lakes of the forest behind their grandpa& #39;s house.
Always together, until one day they weren& #39;t.
Always together, until one day they weren& #39;t.
Sukuna was in highschool. He had been skipping classes repeatedly, to the point where no amount of effort could ever make up for that year of school, yet he didn& #39;t care. Sukuna was often off hanging with gangs, causing a disruption nd spray-painting walls.
Yuuji, as always was five steps behind his Suku-nii. He never missed a beat, always running behind his older brother as the cops chased them through alleys and over chain-link fences.
There was never a moment of boredom, only freedom and adrenaline in their blood.
There was never a moment of boredom, only freedom and adrenaline in their blood.
Sukuna and Yuuji were once again coming home late, another night of hanging out with the gang and chain smoking out by the 24hr convenience store. The house was quiet, yet not dark.
Their grandpa sat in the living room, having waited for Sukuna to get back.
Their grandpa sat in the living room, having waited for Sukuna to get back.
Sukuna clicked his tongue. "What do you want now?"
Their grandpa sighed. "Sukuna, this has been going on night after night, you need to stop. You& #39;re in high school."
"Shut up! I don& #39;t need your lecture right now. Let& #39;s go Yuuji."
Yuuji moves to follow but stops.
Their grandpa sighed. "Sukuna, this has been going on night after night, you need to stop. You& #39;re in high school."
"Shut up! I don& #39;t need your lecture right now. Let& #39;s go Yuuji."
Yuuji moves to follow but stops.
"No, Yuuji will not be going with you. Sukuna you need to stop this, you need to stop involving Yuuji in everything."
A fist was immediately against the wall. Sukuna& #39;s rage grew with each word and the rush of anger was overflowing.
A fist was immediately against the wall. Sukuna& #39;s rage grew with each word and the rush of anger was overflowing.
"Shut the fuck up already! You don& #39;t get to say anything! Especially about Yuuji!"
Yuuji was quiet, watching the silent exchange of grandson and grandpa.
Their grandpa was immediately standing up from the couch, stomping over to Sukuna.
"You need to realize already!"
Yuuji was quiet, watching the silent exchange of grandson and grandpa.
Their grandpa was immediately standing up from the couch, stomping over to Sukuna.
"You need to realize already!"
He chocked out a sob, a moment of silence to compose himself.
"Sukuna, you need to stop already. It& #39;s been years now."
"Shut up."
"You need to let go."
"Shut up."
"he& #39;s not here anymore."
"I SAID SHUT UP!"
"YUUJI DIED YEARS AGO SUKUNA, YOU NEED TO STOP."
"Sukuna, you need to stop already. It& #39;s been years now."
"Shut up."
"You need to let go."
"Shut up."
"he& #39;s not here anymore."
"I SAID SHUT UP!"
"YUUJI DIED YEARS AGO SUKUNA, YOU NEED TO STOP."
Sukuna didn& #39;t leave another second to hear his grandpa& #39;s words before he was rushing out of the house. His grandpa yelled behind him but he didn& #39;t hear a word as his legs simply moved on instinct. The night was chilly and the wind nipped at his skin, but he didn& #39;t care.
It wasn& #39;t long before he was out of breath, leaning against an abandoned concrete building at the edge of their neighborhood. Sukuna took a moment to regain his composure before the curses flew out.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Each time he punched the wall of the building.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Each time he punched the wall of the building.
Blood poured from his wounds, yet he didn& #39;t care. He kept going and going until even his fists were red and numb.
"FUCK!" he screamed.
"Sukuna?" In that moment, time felt like it stopped. Looking back he saw Yuuji standing there, worry etched on his face.
"FUCK!" he screamed.
"Sukuna?" In that moment, time felt like it stopped. Looking back he saw Yuuji standing there, worry etched on his face.
"Yuuji..."
Yuuji chuckled, coming up next to Sukuna and taking his fist in his hands. "Suku-nii, you need to be careful, ok? Don& #39;t worry, Yuuji will take care of everything."
Sukuna wanted to say something, yet the words were stuck in his throat. He went silent and nodded.
Yuuji chuckled, coming up next to Sukuna and taking his fist in his hands. "Suku-nii, you need to be careful, ok? Don& #39;t worry, Yuuji will take care of everything."
Sukuna wanted to say something, yet the words were stuck in his throat. He went silent and nodded.
"It& #39;s ok Suku-nii. Yuuji will take care of you, ok?" He smiled reassuringly, arms spreading wide to take in Sukuna& #39;s form and envelope him in a hug.
Sukuna hid in his shoulder, taking in his twin& #39;s warmth.
"You& #39;re here Yuuji, always, fuck what they say."
Yuuji laughs again.
Sukuna hid in his shoulder, taking in his twin& #39;s warmth.
"You& #39;re here Yuuji, always, fuck what they say."
Yuuji laughs again.
"Of course Suku-nii, why would I ever leave you? You said it yourself, we will be together forever."
Sukuna nodded.
"Yes, together forever."
Sukuna nodded.
"Yes, together forever."
(THE END FOR NOW BUT PLEASE IF I HAVE TIME LATER I HAVE A PERFECT IDEA OF HOW TO WRITE THEIR PAST FROM WHEN THEY WERE YOUNGER AND HOW YUUJI ***** YA KNOW. I& #39;LL DO MY BEST AND THANK YOU FOR READING THIS MESS.)