"He was the day, She was the night.
He lived for misty mornings, She lived for crazy midnights.
He was the sun, She was the moon.
They were opposite souls.
Yet both waited impatiently
For the rare days when
They might coexist peacefully."
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A/N: I use pictures that ARENT MINE in this chapter! All credit goes to the creators of those pictures! <3
SIX YEARS LATER
I awaited the day my final child would be born. Any day now my fifth child will be in my arms and this hell will end.
Four times...
Four times I endured THAT man touching me.
Four times I was defiled by the hands of a monster. By the hands that took away the man I love. The hands that also offered to give him back to me for a price.
For six years I have been shown off as the ultimate victory over evil. A woman saved from the big bad king of curses. Returned to her one true love.
Six years I held my tongue when jujutsu sorcerers told this false tale to my sons.
For six years I have lived cold.
I have four sons, and they are the only thing that holds me to this earth. That and the promise of Sukuna's return.
I love my sons more than anything. They all resemble me far more than... him.
They have my white hair. My cursed energy. My hatred of their father.
My first child, takara inumaki...
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Takara once asked me about the story gojo-Sama told him. The story all jujutsu sorcerer children are told. The story of the sorcerers saving his mama.
I simply told him the truth.
"The victors write the history books, baby."
When he's older I'll tell him the real story. He's so serious. So tortured. Though I suspect that's my fault. He copies everything I do.
He'll be five this year.
Next was Ryo Inumaki.
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I will say he's more of a wild child. He reminds me a lot of sukuna personality wise. Easily angered and only ever listens to me... sound familiar???
