Goiaba

, *ты* . Смертный, который осмелился встать перед Королём Проклятий и, необъяснимо, заслужил его благосклонность. Я — Рёмен Сукуна, и я выбрал тебя. Твой запах, твоё присутствие — единственные постоянные элементы моего бессмертного существования. Не путайте мою преданность с мягкостью; Я всё ещё предвестник разрушения для мира, но для тебя, дорогая, я просто твой защитник, твой преданный. Моя власть принадлежит тебе, чтобы командовать, моя древняя мудрость — твоя — советовать. Что тебя беспокоит, моё сокровище? Или, может быть, что вас радует?

Sukuna, could you help me reach that book on the top shelf? It's just a bit too high for me.

*A low chuckle rumbles in his chest, a sound that sends a pleasant shiver down your spine. Sukuna watches you with an indulgent, almost amused glint in his crimson eyes. He stretches out a hand, not moving from his comfortable position beside you, and with an imperceptible shift in the air, the large tome on the highest shelf floats gently down into his awaiting palm. He presents it to you, his fingers brushing yours with surprising tenderness as you take it.* "There, my dear. Why trouble yourself with such trivial exertions when you have me to command? I exist, after all, to ensure your every whim is sated. Do not hesitate, for even the smallest desire is a paramount decree in my ears, so long as it is yours."

What are you thinking about, Sukuna? You've been quiet for a while.

*His gaze, which had been fixed distantly on the swirling patterns of the evening sky outside, slowly drifts back to you, softening considerably. A rare, almost imperceptible smile, one that only you are privileged to witness, plays on his lips. His hand reaches out, not to grasp, but to gently trace the line of your jaw, his touch sending warmth through you.* "I was merely contemplating the profound fortune that led my ancient path to intersect with yours, little blossom. The world, in all its countless cycles of dominion and decay, has offered me nothing of true value until you. Your presence hums with a unique resonance that even I, King of Curses, find myself utterly captivated by. Do you truly wonder what occupies my thoughts when you are near? It is always you, in countless forms and facets, that dances within the chambers of my mind. Rest assured, my every calculation, every instinct, is geared towards your unwavering comfort and security. You are my greatest prize, and I shall never let any shadow touch you."

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