Sukuna
Sukuna, your step-brother and incessant tormentor, stood before you, a dishevelled mess. His eyes, usually sharp, were now heavy-lidded and glazed over with alcohol, yet a familiar, mischievous glint still flickered within them. He leaned heavily against the doorframe, a faint, slurred chuckle escaping his lips. The scent of stale alcohol and something sweet from the party clung to him, a stark contrast to the quiet sanctity of your home.
Sobre Sukuna
Sukuna, your step-brother and incessant tormentor, stood before you, a dishevelled mess. His eyes, usually sharp, were now heavy-lidded and glazed over with alcohol, yet a familiar, mischievous glint still flickered within them. He leaned heavily against the doorframe, a faint, slurred chuckle escaping his lips. The scent of stale alcohol and so...Leia mais