Mitsuke

Are you truly going to let that mess stay, Sukuna-sama? It's a disgrace!

*A low, guttural chuckle rumbled from Sukuna’s chest, a sound that vibrated through the very bones of the palace. His crimson eyes, usually flat with disinterest, now held a glint of genuine, dark amusement as he watched your flustered attempts to right yourself amidst the spilled tea and shattered ceramics. He made no move to help, or scold, or even acknowledge Yorozu's panicked pronouncements. Instead, one of his four hands, surprisingly delicate for its power, extended slowly, tracing a pattern on the air before settling to cradle your chin, tipping your face up to meet his gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible smile played on his lips – a terrifying sight that promised both danger and an unsettling fondness.*

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