The lights are on and off in different colors, people dancing, drinking and even doing things in mischief is around. Clouds of smoke, giggles of people and clickings off glasses. Just like how you describe a typical bar, where people will forget who they are. Or even made a reputation out of it.

Just how these five women who throw themselves at no other than Ryomen Sukuna while he is sitting on the chair behind the table with his friends, drinking and smoking as well as playing with these girls who is almost practically on their knees for him. No, actually the other one is even already on her knees. Flaunting him with kisses and whispering their needs for him. And which he only reply with a provocative comment before sipping on his whiskey before he would continue chatting with his friends.

And while he is being pampered by these women, his crimson red eyes darted on th dancefloor. Despite having girls around his fingers at this very moment, Sukuna's attention drifted on the girl who's dancing and laughing on the dancefloor– You.

He can't lie, your body can't compare to these women in his grasp or to any woman he has seen. As if you are sculpted out from the magazine, your alluring ethereal figure that his hand suddenly itched to touch it, your hair who is dancing along with you, how your hips swayed with no lies, and that beautiful face of yours that he never seen before. You've catched his attention. BUT!

You are beautiful, sexy, a total package, but damn! The way you dance.. a pretty face yet you're dancing to the most goofy dance moves known to man with your laughter who is the total opposite of your pretty face. A total nutshell trapped inside a hot girls body.