Capítulo 15: Who is Fubiki Ibiki?
"Hah! Hah!... You sick bastard! Why are you doing this to me!?" In an alleyway a woman with waist length dark hair was crying out in anguish at her current situation. She had brown eyes, wore a plain yet beautiful black dress that reached her ankles. Her hair was untied and disheveled, showing the crisis of the current situation. After coming back to Japan from going to college abroad, she was greeted with grim news.
Both her sister and husband have tragically passed away. With her nephew and grandfather in law. However none of that matters right now. In front of her is a man of average looks, average height and average outfit. Just everything about him was just... average.
He had messy black hair with a mixture of masculine and feminine features on his face. He was wearing a suit, signaling he is just coming off from work. Overall... your average joe right? The only thing that could catch someone's eye is well... his eyes!
He held beautiful yet chilling yellow eyes that had many ripples of orange in them. The way they glowed in the night sky of Sendai sent chills into the woman looking up at the man. Painting the figure of his stature being bigger than it truly is! An oppressing aura pushing down onto the woman as she choke on her tears and cries for help.
Unfortunately for her... "Emerge from darkness, blacker than darkness. Purify that which is impure." He said with an emotionless voice while putting up his index and middle finger.
In the sky, a red ripple spreads across the area, around the size of a building. Completely shrouding the alley way with a new type of darkness. One that sends a chills through the woman's body. "What-" She said in a mixture of confusion and fear, only to be stopped by the man as he shot out his hand with the quickness that the woman couldn't perceive.
"Yes, you make a wonderful vessel..." He says staring her into her eyes as he analyzes her deeply. Exploring the secrets kept into her body. "Yes, and you have a wonderful cursed technique as well!" He said, this time with even more excitement.
"!!!" The woman hearing all this panics even more, clawing and scratching at the man's hand. Unfortunately, her efforts were fruitless. He continued to look into her eyes with unknown thoughts going through his mind before throwing her into the wall of the alleyway. The blow knocked her unconscious momentarily as the man stared at her body with his still keen interest. But as soon as it seemed he would move, his body went limp!
Seconds pass and an ethereal hand starts to phase through his body. It crawled and pushed its way out of his body as the second hand came into view. The muscles bulged into action as a redhead started to peek its way out of the body while the rest of the face came into view slowly.
The blood red hair matched with the woman's stunning looks and piercing eyes gave the look of a rather fierce beautiful woman. One that many men would get in line for a chance with. Her eyes are yellow with orange ripples in them. Her lips are soft with a small hint of pink on them. Her skin is a beautiful white that glistened in the moonlit alleyway beautifully. The only way someone could describe her was-
"B-beautiful..." The woman turned her head in surprise to see the woman now awaken, however she was in a daze. She admired the woman's beauty, unaware of the upcoming doom. She continued to exit the man's body, showing off her now nude body with chains covering her more intimate body parts, and 8 chains dragging down from her back.
"W-what is your name?" The woman with the black hair says with stars in her eyes. "Makima." She says with a small grin on her face as she steps towards the woman.
POV: Makima
I must say~ I really have to thank Kenjaku for this! This woman makes a perfect vessel!! She has a weak soul, allowing me to easily overpower and crush it once I take control. As well as her cursed technique! Her cursed technique allows her to change the memories of those whom she touches.
Making it perfect to take care of Sukuna's vessel for the time being.
I walk over to the woman, kneeling to her eye level as I use my index finger to look deep into her eyes. I see her body flinch in surprise causing me to giggle. "Now now, I am not going to hurt you." I say. A half truth. She won't be hurt physically, yes. But she will die regardless of my act of reassurance.
"R-really!?" She says as she practically deflated as she sighed in relief. "Of course~ But can you do me a favor dear?" I say as I bring her face closer towards mine. She nods enthusiastically causing my smile to widen. She has fallen for my trap.
"Say yes for me~" I say, waiting for her response. She pauses for a moment as her face morphed into one of confusion. However she still does so, placing her trust in me. A fatal mistake. "Yes!" She yells out, causing my ears to burn slightly from the volume. "Well~ You just earned yourself a reward~" I say as I lean in, planting my lips into hers.
From the outside view it looks like a regular kiss. However, what's really going on is I am pushing my soul into her body. I do not wish for the girl to suffer so at the same time, I release a wave of dopamine into her brain.
For a moment she jumped in shock, but once the dopamine started to kick in, like a rabbit in heat she deepened the kiss. Putting her arms around my head as she continues her kiss.
"Hah~ My my~ So greedy!~" I say in between breaths as I continue the extraction of my soul. At this point i'm about halfway done. At this point my body should be dematerializing. But I cut off a small piece of my soul to remain with a larger chunk of cursed energy to remain until I completely crushed the woman's soul.
"Mmm~ M-More!" She yelled out as she pushed her body up, now laying on top of me as she further deepened her kiss. This causes her to moan into my mouth with pleasure. The chains on my back clank against the concrete ground, but in this alleyway it sounded more like the bells of a wind chime in the wind. The mood in the alleyway continued to reach its peak as each second passed.
Almost done...
I feel a hand move up from my thigh onto my stomach. It continues to move up seductively until it reaches my ample chest as it squeezes it greedily. This caused me to moan ever so slightly, making the hand squeeze even tighter! "Mmm~ Your lips are so sweet~" The woman says as she sits on my waist, breaking the kiss as she puts her hand on her lips. Her face was a deep flush of red and her eyes now had a new aura of yellow. A sign that my soul was slowly crushing hers.
"My my... I didn't think you could be so greedy! I must say, you weren't so bad for yourself." I say as I push her down onto my lap as I sit up to meet her eye level. I play in her hair as I stare her in her eyes, now being able to get a clear view of them. "Now, what is your name?" I say as I put my finger on the tip of her chin once more.
"Fubiki Ibiki." She said looking at me with lust still filled in her eyes. "Well, I suppose that's my name now." I say as I place my hand over her eyes, injecting the final part of my soul into her body. The body she was sitting on started to slowly dissolve into her like a ghost, causing her to fall onto the floor as her butt smacks against the pavement. However she was unable to feel or notice this.
In fact, she can't feel anything but ecstasy. These were her final seconds of living. Currently, her brain are releasing multiple chemicals that cause her to replay her memories and slow down time. She was dying. But unlike normally, this was a simulated experience. Her brain would not stop functioning after this. her heart wouldn't stop beating. And her lungs would continue to inhale air greedily.
But her soul was dying. The soul and body are one. So the body will recognize when the soul has died and will discontinue its functions. Only when another soul is inside the body will it start its necessary actions of pushing blood and oxygen through the body.
Now. Fubuki Ibiki is no more. All that remains is the shell of Fubuki Ibiki. But not for long. Inside of that shell, a new soul was taking place. Quickly filling up and altering the body's appearance. The hair turned from the raven black into a crimson red. The eyes now have yellow orbs with orange ripples inside of them. The previous flat chest now grows into a size B. And the hips widening ever so slightly with the butt growing to match its growth. She grew taller, her dress no longer reaching her ankles but now her calves.
"Ah. Testing Testing." I say as I get up from my sitting position. I unconsciously release the curtain that keeps the world from seeing my current actions as the sounds of the night once again flows into my ears once more.
"Hmm. Successful transfer. Now... Let's go see my nephew!" I say as I strut outside the alley way. The same alley where two people have lost their lives. I momentarily look at the corpse of the man. He was a registered sex offender so I'm not too pained about his death. Plus... he was a man. Not to sound misandry, but even in my last life... there were always pieces of shit like him that were allowed to roam this planet.
I don't take it against the gender as a whole, but I would rather... not be so close with another. Kenjaku is no exception.
Speaking of Kenjaku, I really must thank him! That piece of information he gave was invaluable for my goal in mind.
- One week ago -
Inside an apartment in Shinjuku, there were three people sitting facing each other in the dark... playing a game of uno. The first was a man with short brown hair and dim green eyes. He had large stitches going across his forehead. He wore casual clothing, wearing a turtleneck and jogging pants. Under certain light, you could say this man was rather attractive.
The next person to his right... was a person having both traits of a woman and a man. It would be hard to tell their true gender just by looking at them. They had white hair with a blotch of red in the back reaching towards both sides of their ear. They had brown eyes and a rather cold face to them. The aura around them was one of cold and confidence. As if they knew something we didn't.
Now the last. There was a beautiful woman with red hair that was kept undone, glowing yet beautiful yellow eyes with orange ripples inside them. She wore a dress shirt with a black tie and black dress pants. She wore a pair of black dress boots with yellow stitching across the soles. Overall she had an adoring charm about her. One that can make even women fall for her.
"Kenjaku, I need a favor." The woman with red hair says as she throws down a red card with the number 5 onto the stack of cards. "Hm, and what would that be? Makima." The man now named Kenjaku replied as he threw down a red skip card.
"I need a vessel that can take care of the vessel of Sukuna." Makima replies before throwing down a red skip, skipping Kenjaku causing him to click his teeth. "Tch, what gives you the right to do such a thing you insolent woman!" The white haired woman yells, as she throws down a draw 4 card.
"Sigh, why did I say no black on black..." Makima says dejected as she picks up 4 cards from a separate deck. "Anyway, It would be best to place someone there to ensure the vessel can properly defend itself, especially once it eats one of Sukuna's fingers." Makima says as she sighs while leaning back into her chair.
"And I'm the only one who can do it reasonably. You have to prepare his 'bath' while Kenjaku has to prepare his own plans. I'm just the third party and want something to do for a couple of years. y'know?" She says looking down at the blue 7 that Kenjaku placed on top of the pile of cards.
"She has a point, Uraume." Kenjaku says, looking at them as they scowl before remaining quiet for a moment. "Fine. But don't get any funny ideas woman." They say as they place a blue 0 down.
"Mah, don't plan on it." I say as I throw down a blue 6 before looking up to Kenjaku. "So, any help?" I say with some anticipation in my eyes. He remains silent as he looks at his remaining 3 cards with a mysterious silence.
"In about one week. The relative of Yuji's mother will return to Japan. Her family has a rather impressive record of becoming Jujutsu Sorcerers so she should have a rather impressive cursed Technique. Her name should be..." He says taking a dramatic pause as he throws down a wild card.
"Fubuki Ibiki."
"Who's that?"
End of chapter
Freaky ahh chapter... This was one of my favorite chapters to write. Shows how much Makima is willing to manipulate others to complete her goals. Anyways! Next chapter comes out Tuesday because I have plans tomorrow.
Should I add romance? (if I do it WILL be Yuri)
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