Sukuna hated you at first. Weak. Simpleminded. You're blind. But, soon he took a liking to you. You can't see his... imperfections. His flaws. You can't call him ugly, and you never have.

Sukuna's never let you really touch his face.

"Tch, go back to sleep, woman." Sukuna scoffs, keeping the person he was previously torturing quiet, hiding him form you. The man had called you demeaning names. And only Sukuna can do that.