Author Note:-
Hello everyone, thank you all for reading this book and making it reach over 50K. I will be making up Y/N's childhood story because I don't know what Sukuna faced as a child.

I hope you enjoy.
-RC😋

⚠️WARNING⚠️
A little bit of abuse in this chapter.
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|𝐀𝐋𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐎𝐙|

You entered the room where Tanjiro and his sister were tied up. You noticed that he was pretty exhausted, probably from trying to free himself. You sat in front of and smirked at him while the burgundy haired boy just frowned.

You chuckled and crossed your arms, "Now why would you glare at me when I still did nothing?" You sarcastically asked, raising an eyebrow in amusement. Tanjiro's frown deepened after he heard your mocking voice, "What makes you do all of this? Harming innocent was never an entertainment!" He exclaimed as he pulled into the ropes. A sigh escaped yours lips as your mischievous expression disappeared and was replaced with a scowl.

"You have no clue what your kind had done to me."

"Huh?"

You sighed again, "Since you will eventually forget, it won't harm venting some of my... dark secrets..." You trailed off, making Tanjiro surprised that you will be talking about your problems. You didn't know where this is coming from, you didn't even talk to Yuji like this. Quite the opposite, you treated your vessel like a trash and kept your distance. Maybe at least you will feel less stressful this way. You inhaled deeply and looked directly at Tanjiro's eyes, "Everything started when I was ten..."

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*Slap!*

My mother slapped me in my face as she was angry at me, "You cursed child! Look what you have done to your brother!" She yelled at me and I teared up. I haven't done anything to him, I was just sitting outside and he wanted to play with me. I know my little brother loves me and just wanted to get closer to me, but both of our parents refused to let us have the normal sister/brother time because they think I'm cursed.

I was born with those strange marks on my face which were pretty rare to see in a newborn child. Both of my parents disproved my position as their elder daughter. They neglected me and never gave me my rights as a child, so I was left to fend off by myself.

I held my stinging cheek as tears filled my eyes, "Oka-sama, I didn't do anything to him. H-He fell down on his own." I tried to calmly reason with her, but she just got more angry, "You dare to talk back?! How disrespectful!"

*Slap!*

Another slap was delivered to my face. My little brother ran to me and shielded me from my abusive mother, "Nee-san is saying the truth! I fell down by myself, she has done nothing!" My little brother protested, making my mother glare at me. She grabbed him by the arm behind her back, "You have deceived him with your false lies, I will not tolerate your residence in this household! I'm telling your father!" She scolded and left the room, leaving me alone.

That day, my father kicked me out and I was forced to sleep in the shed in the backyard. My life was the worst you can imagine, I barely ate, was forced to remain in the cold weather without any cover, I wasn't even allowed to see my brother. I started to hate them, everyone of them. I have done nothing and they kept on blaming me for existing. My hatred was eternal, I would never forget them.

One day, a tragedy happened. All of my family members were murdered by a curse and I was the only survivor after the sorcerers found out about the incident. I was taken under their wing to be a sorcerer. After a long training program, I became the strongest jujutsu sorcerer.

I met a man who I loved dearly and he loved me back, we were happy until I found out he was using me. I was furious, so I killed him. I couldn't trust people anymore and I didn't care about what the jujutsu law said. I became a curse user and then turned to a curse after I died.

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"...and that's how my hatred toward humanity increased."

"..."

Tanjiro was quiet as he kept on staring at your eyes, "What? No comments?" You raised an eyebrow at the boy who was mostly quiet during your story. The burgundy haired boy shook his head, "Your scent is one of a... desperation." He told you, making you tilt your head in confusion.

"How so?"

"You just wanted to be loved, right? You didn't give yourself a second chance, that's why you refused to trust anyone. Maybe... just maybe you can start over. Those demons are no better than your parents, especially Muzan. They are just using you and will toss you aside once they get what they want."

You looked down as a shadow covered your face. For a moment, Tanjiro felt hope that you will reconsider your decisions and actions. Perhaps you would help him defeat Muzan and cure his sister, but all of that was crushed when you bursted into laughter, "Silly kozo! Those demons are nothing but puppets to me, even Muzan. I have them all wrapped around my fingers. I would never regret my decisions and actions because I'm happy like this and you will be soon once you become like me." You said as you stood up while Tanjiro was looking at you with shock.

Uraume opened the door and walked in, "Y/N sama, it's about time." You nodded your head and smirked at the boy, "I will turn you into a curse and I will put your sister under my control." You stated, making Tanjiro terrified of what you have in store for him.

Your evil laught rang throughout the dark night.