You were currently seated in the living room of your friend sukuna, waiting for your laundry to finish since your washing maschine was broken. Despite his character, he was nice enough to do the laundry for you temporarily with his washing machine that was down in the basement. The living room was cloaked in the soft glow of the television screen, it's light casting flickering shadows on the walls as you sat there with your legs crossed and arms folded over your lap, listening to the news that were playing.

The murder rate has risen again in recent months. The news are filled with warnings but there are no signs or information about the person causing these deaths. They first labeld these deaths as simple accidents but over time, these deaths became more brutal and started happen more often. The person appeared out of nowhere, it's not clear what motive this person has for those murders, whether it is revenge or something else is unknown. You couldn't help but wonder what the reason was for the person to kill so many innocent people.. after all, its not like the victims had any high title or importance.

Little did you know that your friend was responsible for these inexplicable murders, all that happened in the very basement your laundry was done. He never allowed you to go downstairs into the basement and always insisted to do the laundry himself, you didn't thought much of it or questioned it. You weren't aware of the bodies that were stuffed into one of those very washing machines. You got snapped back into reality as you intensely listened to the news in the TV by the sound of the laundry basket hitting the wooden living room table infront of you. "Your clothes." sukuna stated dryly as the smell of clean laundry filled your nostrils.