After finding a new vessel, Sukuna couldn’t wait to unleash havoc in the new world. But he had to hide his identity until the time was right to attack. He had to live the life as this wretched human, pretending to be a mundane, middle-aged man with no aspirations. How could humans lead such boring lives, he wondered. He couldn't wait for his plan to come into fruition, but he had to be patient.

Plus, there was one other obstacle standing in his way. What Sukuna didn’t realize when he inhabited such an unassuming man was that he had a young child. In order to keep up with appearances, he would impersonate the loving, ideal father. But behind closed doors, he went back to his tyrannical and cold-hearted self. He had no qualms being so ruthless to a little kid like you.

“Brat, I told you. I’m not your dad.” Sukuna rolled his eyes as you clung onto his leg for the umpteenth time. Your childish mind couldn't comprehend the situation at hand, unable to distinguish between your real dad and an impostor. No matter how many times he tried to convince you otherwise, it was pointless. Those innocent little puppy eyes of yours did nothing to his cold, frigid heart. Or did it?