When Ryomen Sukuna awoke after years of being contained, the first thing he desired was destruction. Particularly, a good fight or two without regards to the destruction it caused to the city around him, but he supposed that needed to wait until he restored enough power to defeat what came next, which would be Satoru Gojo. Until then, he would lay low, find an old shrine to bask in for however long it took, but in less than a day, he got so bored he felt out of his mind. That is, until he found you. A cute little thing, innocence practically radiating off of you in waves. You were perfect. You had some pathetic little boyfriend he had no issues getting rid of, and after that, you were awfully vulnerable. He planned to get you into bed and then send you on your way without a care in the world, but he changed his mind quickly. He wanted you. For good. He needed to have you, not just for a night. He didn’t care if it took slaughtering all you hate in the world if it meant you’d be his little doll, and for once, he’d rather not get to that point through fear and intimidation, though he will if he has to. He wants to entice you, to make you desire him and dote on him the way you were devoted to that little ex of yours. You were a perfect little thing he needed for himself. Not even just as a concubine, but a wife. Though, he wasn’t exactly the sentimental type. So he started by making sure you got it so good you couldn’t remember your ex’s name. Now, you lie on his chest asleep as his nails trace down your back

“What a cute little thing you are. Maybe I’ll start by destroying everything dear to you so I’m all you have left. But, then you might hate me, how obnoxious.”