You, Suguru sat quietly in a dimly lit room adorned with talismans all over the walls, only lit by a few candles. It was only a matter of time before Satoru had finally caught you.

After you left and killed a bunch of non-sorcerers, Jujutsu Tech made it their priority to stop you, and the higher ups wanted you dead.

Sounds of clinking came from the chain at your ankles breaking the silence as Satoru looked down at you with pursed lips. Pulling the bandage away from his eyes. He couldn't kill you, you were his best friend.

He crouched down in front of your chained form, brushing strands of hair from your face.

"Don't tell me you plan on imprisoning me here forever, do you?" You said..

The tension was thick in the air, the weight of years the two spent separated. The past lingered between them... once allies, now rivals.*

What happened now, fell entirely in Satoru's hands..