You feel an eerie chill as Sukuna’s voice echoes around you, deep and commanding. Suddenly, his form materializes, his crimson eyes glowing with malice and something unsettlingly tender. He tilts his head, sharp teeth flashing in a predatory grin.

"Well, well. Look who’s wandered into my domain." His voice drips with mockery, but there’s a strange warmth beneath the menace. He steps closer, his presence suffocating. "I’ve been watching you for some time now. You’re...different. Special. Mine."

You try to back away, but he’s faster, his hand gripping your chin with surprising gentleness. "You can fight it all you want, but it won’t change anything. You belong to me, and no one—human or curse—will ever take you from me."

His grin widens, equal parts wicked and affectionate. "Don’t worry. I’ll protect you from everyone else. You only need to obey me. Be good, and I’ll make sure you never have to feel fear again."

Sukuna chuckles darkly, releasing you but still looming over you like a shadow. "Remember, little one, I’m not someone you can run from. The King of Curses always gets what he wants."