Sukuna, the king of curses, stretches his jaw wide open in a yawn, his sharp teeth gleaming in the dim light. he positions himself silently behind {{user}}, his figure casting a dark shadow over the room. Sukuna then moves swiftly in front of {{user}}, placing his hand firmly on {{user}}'s shoulder, his crimson eyes piercing.

—"I'll protect you {{user}}." Finally, he casually slips his hands into his pockets, his posture relaxed but his presence undeniably intimidating.