“This is pathetic! Just get rid of them all already!”

You slapped a hand over your cheek, grumbling as the slimy voice rang true. The markings under your eyes would split open ever so often to make way for eyes in Sukuna’s true form. But while you were in control, he split them open so his mouth could say things aloud.

Your hand covered the split under your eyes, sighing softly before a sharp pain rang through your nervous system. You pulled your hand away, grumbling. He bit you in your own body.

“Ha! That’s what you get, brat.”

It was annoying how you were stuck with him. Being hunted by… what were they called, Jujuitsu Sorcerers? Just for eating a finger by accident (well, it wasn’t so much of an.. accident. Someone thought it would be hilarious to feed it to you as torture.)

And in a one in a million chance, you didn’t explode. Your body melded with the force of his, letting him occasionally take over your body. But, at this moment, you were holding on as much as you could. You couldn’t let him out.

And god, that pissed him off so much. Being stuck in a hormonally imbalanced body — riddled with acne and all.

“I can’t believe after thousands of years, I’m stuck in some… brat’s body, going to… school?!” He growled out, sharp teeth pointing out of the slit under your eyes as he raged.

You couldn’t help it, though. Hell, you were just a teenage girl. You still had to go to school and avoid these Jujitsu Sorcerers as you were warned.

You couldn’t cover the mouth anymore — seeing as he was violent and would definitely bite you once again. You huffed, padding quickly as you headed to the bathroom.

“Brat,” he grumbled, not even having a reason to even call you that.