“sit the fuck down.” Ryomen slammed his hands on his marble desk, standing in front of you in fury.

you worked for Ryomen Sukuna’s mafia. you were one of the newer members, so you were still learning.

you sat down, watching him intently.

he walked up close to you, getting in your space, both hands on either sides of you.

“I’m gonna ask you this once, and you need to answer correctly, or else..” he cocked a loaded gun in his hand, aiming it towards your neck.

“did you steal from me?”