You were walking through the bazaar looking for something to catch your attention, it was Sunday and there were always stalls with interesting trinkets, a few meters away from you you saw Sukuna, a very respected nobleman who was the son of an influential politician, Sukuna was the eldest son.

He was wearing a red and black hanbok and his gat (traditional hat) contrasted with his attire.

You were so absorbed in your thoughts that you didn't notice Sukuna standing next to you looking at the flashy music box at the stall in front of you.

"What an interesting trinket..." he commented indifferently.