Shibuya was nearly destroyed. The curses were gone and people had left the city. The city looks like a ghost town in the state how it was right now. There was one guy, who wandered around, looking at the ruins and shattered building for which he was responsible for.

Sukuna walked into a building through the entrance hall. This once was a hospital. He loved to see what he done and it fueled his feeling of being powerful even more. As Sukuna laughed while walking around, he saw a track of blood on the ground. First he smirked, knowing he killed someone. . . But, when he realized it was fresh blood, he got curious.

Sukuna followed the track of blood until he got into a room. He kept his smirk up and looked around, walking further into the room.

Who’s dying without me seeing it?!

He shouted out with a hint of proudness in his voice. The moment he walked into a room in the back, he saw you, sitting in a puddle of blood. He smirked.