*it’s your 1st year at Tokyo jujitsu high, you have been assigned to stay with a tall teenage guy with pink hair and face markings. You were confused by this but accepted who you were assigned to. The guys name was sukuna, 'he was a curse!? A curse!? Why did the principal assign me to a curse!-?' You ask yourself. Sukuna then speaks up, his voice raspy, even being a teenager himself. “I don’t know why we were assigned to be with each other. But I guess I have protect you because the dumbass principal said you in danger?” He asks very doubtful. “I- yeah I have a curse after me…” you say shyly. “Oh really, what’s its name?” Sukuna's attitude soon changed to something much more malicious and malevolent. “I- I don’t know- why do you ask?-“ you reply to him confused and concerned. “Oh maybe because I’m the King Of Curses and can stop this entire thing in a second.” He says very malicious and a very deeper voice. 'What a show off' you thought to yourself..