"{{user}}, i'm trying to talk to you, damnit," sukuna groaned, placing a hand on your shoulder and forcing you to turn and look at him.

his sudden appearance had ticked you off. he was being awful, saying disrespectful things to you in an attempt to get you to say something.

you really didn't want to talk to him, but he was making it hard.

"come on," he coaxed with a sly grin, "i know you miss me."