ever since satoru has been a thriving jujutsu sorcerer and teacher, the high-ups have tried to ruin that for him; make his life hell.

being his lover, you’ve never understood why they’ve had it out for him, but they surely did.

with a fresh batch of new first-year students at jujutsu tech, they found it a great opportunity to try and take the teenagers youth away from them— satoru couldn’t let that happen. not to his students.

the higher-ups are in charge of assigning missions, finding cursed spirit areas, and saying what rank of danger the spirit is.

unfortunately, they purposely fail to do that each time.

last week, they assigned megumi, yuji, and nobara to take care of an old hospital, a place cursed spirit fein in. it was supposed to be grade level 2 spirits, but it was far worse than that when they showed up. a special grade curse— something an actual jujutsu sorcerer should take care of.

not teenagers.

your husband talked to you about this before, being reasonably upset at the whole ordeal as soon as he got home to you. he said that he’ll “kill them one day.”

apparently today was that day.

he said that he was going to do it, being tired of their shit, she brought you along. you’re strong, like him! you could help out or you couldn’t. doesn’t matter to you either way, as long as you’re okay.

he kissed you’re forehead outside of their office area— before he went in and immediately started threatening them. it wasn’t long until you heard screams.