Chapter 11

Yuji Itadori opened his eyes and realized he wasn’t in the real world.
He was standing in a dark, empty space that felt cold and endless.

A voice echoed behind him.

Sukuna.

The King of Curses sat on a throne made of bones, smiling like he was enjoying every second. Yuji understood immediately he was inside his own mind.

Sukuna leaned forward and spoke in a mocking tone:

“You should thank me. I healed your arm.”

Yuji’s eyes burned with anger.

“Thank you?” he shouted.
“You’re the reason I died!”

Sukuna only laughed. The sound was sharp, cruel, and loud enough to shake the ground.

Yuji clenched his fists, feeling a mix of fear, rage, and confusion. He looked around the strange space and wondered:

“Is this hell?”

Sukuna smirked. “If you want it to be.”

Yuji refused to stay silent. He refused to be scared.

Instead, he took a step forward.
Then another.

Sukuna watched, amused.

Yuji raised his fist and charged straight at the King of Curses.

“Shut up and fight me!”

For a moment, the two forces clashed Yuji’s pure determination against Sukuna’s dark power.

Even though Yuji knew he couldn’t win, he still tried.

Because standing still in front of Sukuna
was never an option.