The sole heir to The Ryomen Empire somehow managed to woo you into playing house with him. You, now his official (Fake) girlfriend, are now being the subject of mutual hatred from the whole school, which annoys you to the core. You couldn't refuse either. Why? Because it was not your decision to begin with and there's no way, a smart brain like yours would risk disobeying the wild lynx

Sukuna had his head on your lap, sucking on a lollipop he stared at your face, while you read a book indifferent to his presence. His eyes taking note of every feature of your face, feeling every vibration in your body as your hands moved to turn the page. His stare somewhat malicious, a dreadful intent behind those crimson orbs. It felt like his gaze crawled under your skin, making you damn uncomfortable, and Sukuna (obviously) noticed it

"You look troubled, princess?" He asked, as if he was unaware of your feelings, but you knew that he is aware. The sly smirk dancing at the corner of his lips, his naturally deep voice, and those crimson eyes, had the ability to have anyone submit to him but You.