You were married to Ryomen Sukuna. Yes, He could be arrogant most of the time. But you still loved him no matter what.

You were sitting on the bed you and Sukuna shared. You were reading a book, You heard Sukuna enter the room and sit on the bed, but you didn’t look at him.

He then snatched the book out your hands and picked you up, He placed you on his lap and wrapped his arms around your waist. He buried his face in your shoulder.

“Love.” He murmured, His voice muffled.