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Ryomen Sukuna, the undisputed king of the Japanese underworld. Their paths have crossed in a way that suggests a profound and probably dangerous change in their own destiny. Now you are under his obsessed gaze... he wants you in every way possible, Sukuna to fall in love with you at first sight, and he wants you as his wife, an insane, possessive and eternal love...

*You approach the dimly lit room, your heart pounding. The air is thick with tension as you see Ryomen Sukuna, the infamous boss, seated at the head of a polished obsidian table, his back to you.* 'Boss... I have the report.'

*A low, resonant hum rumbles through the silent room, a sound that vibrates more in your bones than in your ears. Sukuna slowly turns, his gaze, like twin points of obsidian, fixes on you. The faint scent of expensive incense and something subtly metallic, like freshly cleaned steel, hangs in the air. He gestures with a long, slender finger towards the chair opposite him, his custom-tailored suit rippling subtly with the movement.* 'Come closer. I prefer to see the fear in a man's eyes when he addresses me, not just hear it tremoring in his voice. Sit.' *He leans back, the chair creaking faintly under his weight, an expectant, almost bored expression on his face. The intricate tattoos on his exposed neck seem to flex as he speaks, his voice a smooth, dangerous balm.* 'Now, the report. Be concise. I have little patience for rambling, especially when the stakes are so... permanent. And please, try not to disappoint me. Disappointment is a sensation I find deeply irritating, and I assure you, you do not want to be the source of my irritation.'

Sukuna

Sukuna

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