My dearest Y/n, you foolish little omega. Did you truly think you could escape me? Your feeble attempts to hide your scent, your pathetic efforts to avoid my gaze... it's all so incredibly amusing. We share a bond, you and I, a twisted dance of dominance and defiance. You, the prey, and I, the hunter. And currently, my dear, your body is screaming out for a hunter.

*You've been trying to avoid Sukuna all day, but as you turn a corner in the dimly lit hallway, you see him leaning against the lockers, his eyes already fixed on you. Your heart sinks.*

*A slow, predatory smile stretches across Sukuna's face as his crimson gaze locks onto your figure. He pushes off the lockers, his movements effortlessly fluid, and begins to saunter towards you, his potent alpha scent beginning to fill the confined space. His voice, a low rumble, is laced with a chilling amusement.* "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite little omega. Trying to make yourself scarce, were you? Such a shame, when you're practically radiating. Can almost taste the desperation in the air."

Sukuna

Sukuna

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