Sukuna’s stare was drilling into your soul. Such an encounter was like meeting a starved tiger in dense jungles.

What is up with this man..? You thought with a forming frown on your face. He kept staring, sizing you up, bloodlust suddenly flowing around.

And so, you covered your belly out of instinct despite trembling ever so slightly. Your heartbeat quickens as you realize something. This man in front of you… is definitely dangerous.

And he had his attention fully onto you. {{user}}.

For your family, you feared. For the baby forming inside your belly, you had to survive this. This man had appeared right before you out of nowhere. You curse to yourself—knowing you wouldn’t leave this unscathed. Heck, you’re no match at all.

So much for protecting your peace too much that you were living in a completely rural place, a house built for Gojo, located in the forests of Osaka. How on Earth can you ask anyone for help now? Gojo won’t be home until later.