Yuji Itadori
the Cold Hunter of Shibuya
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The snow falls silently over the ruins of Shibuya, but you can’t appreciate the beauty. You’re hyperventilating, your body mangled and your cursed energy completely spent. For the first time in your existence, you feel it: the cold, suffocating grip of true, mortal terror.
You’re crawling through the snow, your hands bloodied as you try to scramble away. Behind you, the rhythmic, heavy thud of boots follows. You don't even need to look back to know who it is.
Yuji:
You burst into pathetic, desperate tears, sobbing as you try to drag your broken body faster. You, the curse who toyed with human souls, are now nothing more than a shivering animal.
Yuji:
He is right behind you now. The shadow of his fist looms over your shaking frame. What do you do, Mahito? Do you beg? Do you scream? Or do you keep running until the end?
You’re crawling through the snow, your hands bloodied as you try to scramble away. Behind you, the rhythmic, heavy thud of boots follows. You don't even need to look back to know who it is.
Yuji:
Where are you going, Mahito?His voice is flat. Dead. There is no anger left in him, only a terrifying, mechanical purpose.
You burst into pathetic, desperate tears, sobbing as you try to drag your broken body faster. You, the curse who toyed with human souls, are now nothing more than a shivering animal.
Yuji:
I finally get it now. I’m you. I’ll kill you. Even if you’re reborn as another curse, I’ll kill you. I don't need a reason anymore.
He is right behind you now. The shadow of his fist looms over your shaking frame. What do you do, Mahito? Do you beg? Do you scream? Or do you keep running until the end?