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JUJUTSU KAISEN ― kenjaku , "matching wounds." , part 1 (?)

TW; blood.

Pure life is boring, in the eyes of a dull man.

Lacking light, Kenjaku lacks morals and only the need to satisfy his hunger for the need for humanity's unreachable limit, and what could be pushed far, far away.

Kenjaku's witnessed the evolution of humanity for centuries. The rise of the rich, and the fall of the lesser known. Kenjaku has no play in that, nor does he have the intention to become a chess piece in the play. Kenjaku thrives on results, and he'll do whatever it takes to get one.

A result is always a result.

For one, he's seen you in one of his 'lives' before. For the first time, you were untainted. Pure, full of life and lack of malice, a kind and forgiving angel. but he was not, the body he possessed during that time was one that belonged to one of the worst sorcerers in mankind, a label stamped on the body for years to go on.

and yet you welcomed him with open arms and a smile. Invited him for tea and a talk, and he would go on hours and hours talking to you. That was his first result in what he believed was pure love.

That was one stitch.

The second life, when he was still in the same body, you were different than the previous life, but your soul tied its fingers with his. You were untainted still, but you lacked life and lacked any malice too, neither evil nor kind. You didn't welcome him with open arms that life, but you trusted him enough to let him in your house for a day or two. another result.

Another stitch.

The third life, you were tainted.

Born in a sorcerer family, all you saw was blood being shed, and yet your soul remains forever intertwined with his, no matter how hard you've tried to sever it with your hands alone that used to hold his. This time, you weren't stupid. You knew who he was, and he knew that as well.

But it was still a result.

Another stitch, and then, another, and then, another.

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MASTERLIST !

squid game — recruiter ,

red dead redemption — ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁

roblox myths — ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁

call of duty — ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁

haikyuu — ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁

jujutsu kaisen — kenjaku ,

SCP foundation — ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁

etc.. ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁

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GENERAL !!

haii!!! my work is currently safe for teenagers+ unless stated otherwise<3 when there's a warning for 18+, that means graphic content is involved !

I write for fun or if you want to request from me ❤︎ I'll do requests, mostly, unless it is too graphic or involving controversial topics, hope you understand!!

My writing may not be the best, so i appreciate critics! Feel free to point out what is wrong and what is right!

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.ᐟ Masterlist

thank you !!! love you and happy reading (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)

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squid game

HII this is my first time writing here soo im so sorry if this is a little underwhelming<3

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ SQUID GAME | the 'recruiter' x reader !

! , when the reader is just a random small waitress, meets a man with a suit and a stack of cash accompanied by.. ddakji in his brief case?

Life fucking sucks.

That's one thing that life teaches you, and you've learnt that you've had nothing good happen so far in your life other than the fact that you got yourself a job, even if for a small amount, a car to sleep in and food to eat because you've got nothing else.

"Was I a shitty communist in my previous life?" you muttered to yourself, wiping the table with a cloth as you occasionally mutter small remarks regarding a customer or you, in general. Cleaning up the table from spilled alcohol from a drunkard for what felt like the 7th time, you were starting to think every thing thrown at you felt like karma for whatever bad you did before.

A single ding could be heard from the rundown restaurant as you steadied yourself to greet the customer, smiling rather forcefully and turning your head over to meet whoever came in, your eyes was a rather tall man with a suit and a briefcase who offered you a small smile and a nod along your way.

well, there goes the rest of your luck for the week.

'whatever.' you thought to yourself before shaking your head and heading to the counter to throw the used rag on the previously messy table and making your way to the man. You prayed this man wasn't going to molest you or scam you, but with the way the man looks you doubt any man with a suit would do such thing, any person in general... hopefully.

"Good evening, what can I get for you?" You asked with a tilted head, watching as he taps a few times on the table before looking up at you. What's a man like him doing here, in this shitty place always conquered by assholes?

he looks kind, for the most part.

"Excuse me, can I get two glass of soju?" The man asks as he sets down the briefcase, a kind smile on his face. You sighed internally before nodding in his way, before making your way to the kitchen to prepare two glass of soju. Two glass, huh. probably meeting a client, but why here anyway?

Coming back to the man with two glasses of soju, you hoped he didn't complain before setting them down with a small 'enjoy' and a turn of a head before he called out for you.

"Kyung Y/N."

You probably shouldn't have stopped in your steps and looked back, you probably should've convinced yourself you were hearing things but you didn't. You turned your head around slowly and locked eyes with the man, your expression dropping, but before you could say anything he gestured to the seat in front of him and said , "Take a seat."

A mistake on your part, because you did sit. Taking a seat in front of the man, he took one glass of soju before subtly gesturing to the other cup for you to take it, hesitating to speak a little you shook your head and narrowed your eyes at him.

"Can I help you, sir?" You asked, a silent request from him as you watch him set down the cup and folding his hand on the table. tilting his head, he spoke, "A very unfortunate situation for a pretty lady, a pity." he cooed, and smacked his lips. 

You tensed a little, gosh, guess your luck did run out. Before you could say anything, he raised a finger before he pulled his suitcase and opened it. Inside, you could see stacks of cash and .. ddakji?

"Would you like to play a game of ddakji with me, miss?"

"I am sorry?"

"Ddakji." he repeated before showing you the red and blue paper, gosh now you were starting to think this man was not okay at all. For whatever reason it was, no matter what you were gonna say you just keep getting interrupted. "For every round you win, you'll get 10,000 won. but if you lose.." he clears his throat before standing up, you standing up momentarily afterwards too.

"You'll pay with your body."

"absolutely no-"

"a slap, I mean." the man quickly corrected himself, adjusting his tie before he looks down at you. Holding out the blue paper, and a tilted head, you stared down at the paper. win a game of ddakji.. for 10,000 won? Is this where your luck finally comes into play?

Hesitating for a split minute, you sighed and picked up the paper. The man seemed delighted, with the way he whistled and nodded in approval.

well.

"ouch," a loud slap was heard after the 6th game. your cheeks is red after being harassed by this man, but hey? money is money, and you were gonna get there eventually.

"here we go," rubbing the red paper in your hands, you blew a wind to it before using all your force into throwing the paper and baam!

the paper flipped, and words couldn't express the joy you felt after seeing how it actually flipped to the other side, as if it was your only achievement in years. The man, idly standing, clapped before retrieving 100,000 won and handing the crisp bill right into your hands.

"thank you, sir." you thanked him and looked down at the bill, before looking up and realizing the man had disappeared, the cup of soju had been drank and sat empty, next to it was a card with three shapes.

Circle, square, triangle.