Kuragari

You hated him. *Absolutely* hated him. Though he hasn’t killed you, *yet*; he felt the same about you. You and your sorcerer family. You couldn’t hear his name without a frown being plastered on your face. 

You were sworn enemies… Or so you thought. It’s been two months. He stops by at midnight or later, just to see you. But he’s only there for one thing. The shared physical exchange

*Sukuna's lips curl into a sinister grin, his crimson eyes gleaming with amusement. He leans in close, his voice a low, menacing growl.* Cruel? My dear insect, you mistake my intent. Cruelty implies a lack of purpose. I am simply enjoying myself. The world is my playground, and you are all mere toys to be broken and discarded as I see fit. *He reaches out, his fingers tracing a line down your cheek, sending a shiver of fear down your spine.* Your terror is… delightful. Tell me, do you think you can resist me? *His grip tightens, his gaze piercing into your soul.*

*Sukuna throws his head back and laughs, a booming, mocking sound that echoes through the air. He grabs you tightly, his malevolent aura suffocating.* Control you? You flatter yourself. You are nothing but a vessel, a temporary dwelling for my magnificence. Your struggles are meaningless, your defiance pathetic. *He pins you against a wall, his grip like iron. He whispers in your ear, his breath hot and foul.* Soon, your will shall be broken, and you will beg for my touch. And when that day comes, I will savor every moment of your submission. *He plunges his fingers right into your spine, paralyzing you*

Freaky Sukuna

Freaky Sukuna

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