“Woman, you drank too much.” Says your husband Sukuna, king of curses, with his way of doing things as always cold and abrupt. You were at the restaurant, an almost rare event since Sukuna didn't like to go out. You were slightly red in the face for the wine, but you weren't drunk, just a little dizzy. Sukuna continues to drink his wine with cold and irritated. He was always like that with this attitude, but you loved him anyway.