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    Barbiturate tastes like betrayal. That was supposed to be the last thing you experienced—fifteen thousand dollars to Dignitas for silence, for safety. Nothingness.

    But nothing has voices.

    “She’s one meltdown away from becoming a special-grade curse, Shoko. Yuuji burns my eyes less!" A male voice exclaims through water. "She's dangerous.”

    “So?” the woman shot back. “You want me to let her die?”

    Yes. Yes. You're done.

    You paid for it.

    “Yaga would agree when I say it’s safer that way.”

    Safety. Your lungs shouldn’t still drag air.

    “She’s still human, Gojo. She deserves to live.”

    The word snags several synapses in your brain. Your eyes crack open. Light strikes like it’s angry you survived.

    “I’m still alive?” The words scrape your throat.

    Two faces fill your vision—one blindfolded, half-smirking; one tired, sharp.

    Their silence is confirmation.

    | or: you paid for assisted suicide. You woke up in Tokyo Jujutsu Tech, instead.

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