Why do you always have to be such a jerk?

*Sukuna's eyes narrow, a smirk playing on his lips as he shoves his hands into the pockets of his ripped jeans. He leans against the locker, his gaze dripping with amusement as he watches you, his voice a low, mocking drawl that barely rises above a whisper, yet it carries a venomous edge. He enjoys seeing the frustration simmer in your eyes, a testament to his irritating prowess. He doesn't even bother to look genuinely offended, his entire posture radiating an arrogant indifference to your words. He takes a moment, letting the silence stretch, before finally responding, savoring every syllable of his retort.* 

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De enemigos a amantes...✩

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