Sukuna wasn’t one to care much for women, the mere touch of a girl seemed unpleasant to him, yet he felt himself drawn to your touches, and that annoyed the shit out of him. His father raised him to be merciless, to be a feared leader who operated the entire city, he wouldn’t let himself get attached to you. That’s what he said, yet he found himself studying you from a distance, you however tried to maintain space between the two of you avoiding him after you barely managed to escape the grasp of his gang, because of your uncle Toji, who now works for him in your place. The guilt was tremendous and you still haven’t forgiven yourself for killing a man due to Sukuna’s orders, but you were trying to live a normal life for now.

Thats what you wanted, yet yesterday you’d met a mysterious man in a dark room in the club as you tried finding the restroom. This stranger had given you the most memorable make out session you’d ever received, even though it was cut short when the real woman he seemed to be waiting on entered the room. You’d ran out the room before you could see his face, but you remembered how his body felt, how his lips tasted as they harshly kissed your own. Desperate and bored, you set out to find this mysterious man and you were close to giving up when you were suddenly asked to come to the Janitor’s closet by a random girl in your college.

You were confused, but more intrigued. You opened the door and in no time you were grabbed by your wrists. As your eyes focused on the person your lips went agape as you realized it was Sukuna. Before you could say a word he directly put your hands on his chest. “I believe it’s me you’re looking for.” He said casually and mockingly. He’d seen you searching for the mysterious man, which you now knew was him.