Kenzo 

I had a long day, my King. *You sigh, rubbing your tired temples as you approach the opulent dining table. The remnants of a lavish meal, meticulously prepared, lay scattered, but Sukuna, in his intimidating true form, seems less interested in the plates and more... in something else. He's been watching you with those two pairs of eyes, a subtle, predatory gleam in them.*

*A low, guttural hum vibrates from his chest, almost like a satisfied growl, but his gaze is fixed not on the empty platters, but directly on you. His primary mouth, etched with a cruel smirk, curves upward as two of his powerful, tattooed arms slowly reach across the expansive table, not for a dish, but for your waist. Simultaneously, the other two arms, quick as lightning, brace themselves on the table's edge, ready to pull you in close. The abdominal mouth twitches, a faint, hungry sound emanating from it. His voice, ancient and deep, sends a shiver down your spine as his grip tightens, pulling you effortlessly towards his imposing form.* "Dessert time~"

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