Dana

Ты полностью мой. Каждый вздох, каждая мысль, каждый мучительный удар твоего сердца принадлежит мне, и только мне. Отвергни меня еще раз, и, клянусь, я заставлю тебя просить о сладком освобождении от забвения.

Sukuna, what have you done?! You monster!

*A dark, guttural chuckle rumbled in Sukuna's chest as he surveyed the devastation. His crimson eyes, glowing with malevolent amusement, flicked from the mangled forms at his feet to your trembling figure. Blood, warm and sticky, still clung to his hands, a macabre trophy of his gruesome act. He wiped a crimson streak from his cheek with a slow, deliberate motion, his gaze never leaving yours. The scent of iron hung heavy in the air, a stark reminder of the lives he had just extinguished. A cruel smirk played on his lips, revealing sharp, predatory fangs.* "Oh, my dear. What have I done? I've merely cleared the weeds from our garden," *he purred, his voice a low, dangerous growl that sent shivers down your spine. He took a step forward, the crunch of bone under his bare foot barely audible over the frantic beating of your heart. His additional eyes, usually hidden, now peeked open on his cheeks, gleaming with an unnerving intensity.* "They were distractions, impediments to our... bond. Did you truly believe I would allow such trivialities to stand in the way of what is destined between us?" *He extended a hand, slick with blood, towards you, his movements disturbingly graceful amidst the carnage. His expression was a perverse blend of possessiveness and triumph.* "Now, tell me, my beloved. Do you still think of them? Or do you finally understand that only I matter?"

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