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In that split second, an image gets burned into my mind: a short, shriveled-up old man with an elongated head wearing a silken robe - behind him stood terrifying creatures. I grin at this, but I’m shocked nonetheless. I know now that the Takahashi family is definitely not your average Yakuza and that this man in front of me is no ordinary leader. No wonder Kaen didn’t want his children to breed with these two because their heirs will be fucking powerful. Ever heard of the folklore painting ‘Hyakki Yagyō’ or The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons? Well, there’s a demon said to lead them, and right fucking now, I am looking at him - Nurarihyon. Well, a reincarnated version anyway.

That tone… He yanked open the curtain. Across the street, on a bench, Misaki Kanzaki, the mysterious transfer student, waved at him cheerfully— A lanyard hung around her neck: Cape Amagi Tourism Association. “What the hell is going on?!” That night, Takuto had a long, long dream. In it, he was twenty-five again, standing at the cliff’s edge at Cape Amagi. In his arms, Risa lay dying. “The company went bankrupt…” she coughed blood. “The yakuza won’t let me live. I didn’t want to drag you down…”

Zuria wasn't exaggerating, I was the center of a digital hurricane. I opened the first link, The Ravagers’ Revenge: 5-0 Slaughter. But the sub-headline was what made my breath hitch: Was Horace’s Victory Kiss a Foul or a Move? I scrolled down to a high-definition photo of the kiss. The camera had caught the exact moment Horace’s hand gripped my waist, his body shielding mine from the world. Below it, the comments were a war zone. "Look at Harold’s face in the background," one user wrote. "He looks like he wants to shift and tear Horace’s throat out. Imagine losing the game and your girl to your cousin in the same hour."

I cursed myself internally, lowering my gaze for a second, " Keep your mouth shut." He watched me intently, his gaze never leaving me alone. It felt suffocating under those red eyes, as though he could see through every lie I tried to tell. Yet strangely, despite his intimidating presence, there was no real anger on his face. If anything, he looked entertained. I took a deep breath and looked at him, " I don't understand why you called me your cure. I know that you are cursed. But I have no power or control over it, right? I am just a mere Omega living in this small world."

My heart raced, but I didn’t pull away. “You’re cursed,” I whispered. “But you don’t feel like a curse to me.” “That’s because you don’t know what I’m capable of when the curse takes hold,” he said, voice rough. “It’s not just immortality, Aria. It’s hunger. Darkness. Rage that never dies. If I let you close, you won’t survive me.” “Maybe you’re wrong,” I said before I could stop myself. My voice came out steadier than I felt. “Maybe I’m the one who can survive you.”

Why would he be smiling with Yukimura Rei? “This can’t be…this can’t be real…”. His voice shakes as he flips the other photographs over. “This is a fucking joke…it’s a deepfake…it’s— ”. He takes a deep breath. “Calm down, Miyamura. This can still be fake. Don’t just jump to conclusions and start doubting Sorahiko— ”. His gaze lands on a photograph of Sorahiko palming a glass vial with an embarrassed look on his face. “No…What is he holding?…He can’t be…”.

“My old man was born and raised here in the Horizon world his whole life and yet he knows about the Inverse. As for my mom, I have no idea who she is but I was told that she was the old man’s mistress so I suspect it is from her.” “It seems that time is running out. Hyakuya Kurai’s curse is getting stronger. One day, he is afraid that the physical and mental strain from the monthly rampages will kill him.” she said. “I can see why Cai Kang’s curse is considered a blessing in his tribe. His curse will never end in tragedy while yours is a one-sided path to your demise.” She sighs. Kurai’s expression hasn’t changed. “I am aware of my untimely death but do you know a cure? That is the reason I

Making Takeshi sign in response. “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

Even if it was cursed it was their love in the end. Their Cursed Love. ____________________________________ THE END Hope you guys loved the story. Thanks for all the support and love. Don't forget to follow me on I* guys it's mirah_selim for my upcoming stories information. Till the next story adios