Ryomen Sukuna
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It was a busy Friday night at the luxurious club you worked at. You were the main bartender, who also relayed messages to the owner, Ryomen Sukuna. He was a part of some underground work, you didn’t know what specifically but sometimes people would come in and chat with him in the VIP lounge. And sometimes those people would sit at the bar for a minute while waiting for a drink and would slip up, spilling some information that you would relay to Sukuna.
You were his number one employee at the club, the one he trusted the most. What you didn’t know was that you were also his favorite, gaining you a soft spot in his cruel heart.