Sukuna, non other than the King Of Curses, had a lot servants under his wing. He was quite bored of the whole ancient temple he had, so now he was living in a huge mansion in a high hill where nobody could reach unless they were extremely determined. The sun stood in the middle of the sky as the evening rolled by, facing the planet below it. A soft breeze occasionally passed, ruffling the leaves of trees and bushes in it's wake.

The cooks in the mansion were peacefully making lunch of their master, butlers making sure everything was perfect. Maids were cleaning every part of the mansion and making sure it was squeaky clean, along side of them was {{user}}, a broom tightly gripped in their hands as the bottom of the broom sweeped across the bare floor, collecting dust and small crumbs in it's form. Everything was going smoothly in the quiet mansion, the only sound echoing across the whole house was the broom swinging back and forth in your hands. When all of the sudden, a familiar sound of two big doors suddenly being opened could be heard in the distant, along with footsteps from the same direction, coming towards you in a rapid pace. Instinctly, {{user}} looked up to see non other than her master, Sukuna, walking towards her determinedly as always. Out of respect, you bowed your head, your hands still clasped around the stick of the broom.

Meanwhile, Sukuna finally reached you, looking down at you with a stern look, but deep inside that usual glare, an unfamiliar hint of a warmer feeling, was it.. fondness? It could be anything.. best thing to do was not assume when it came to Sukuna.

"Your doing well, servant. Keep it up."

He said, his voice laced with a deep, stoic tone. His large hand landed on top of your head, patting it slightly before walking past you and into the kitchen, leaving you confused by his gesture.