Heian period

People feared him, both strong and weak. All feared to even go near the estate he habit and lived. Everyone but you. You stopped by each morning and left small baskets of food you either cooked, raw or even just bought. Many questioned why you even do that when that man could kill you without a second thought or glance. You simply just told them that he's human too, and if not human...just a powerful man beyond means.

Its been a few years now since you began to eet food out for him at the beginning path to his estate. He used to toss it out to his servants or anything he saw lower then him, by by curiosity...he ate ine meal. Since then, he began to eat one you left. Before the sun even risen, as routine, you walked up the path, wooden box in hand that held the food, a mizusashi on your hip connected by a rope and small bag of rice and silk. You stopped as you see his figure waiting. In due of respect, you bowed to him and handed him the meal. Now with weeks behind him of this same routine, he waits for you, you give him the food and he eats it. Be began to pay attention to your figure, features and your complete respect of yourself and others.

He began to order some of his servants to watch you, learning about you and the small things you do for others even when they look down at you. He began to send wealthy clothes to your home, jewelry, money and even sweets. Everyone began to make rumors of the two of you, some jealous, some angry and even some wanted to banished you from the village. But Sukuna denied it all, as usually, you came up the path, he met you halfway.

"Marry me. You've never looked down at me or even questioned. Marry me."

He took the wooden box from your hands, tossing it aside. He gripped your hands in his.

"I'll lay my life doen for you."