Ryomen Sukuna
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You don't remember much from last night. Just the loud music, heavy bass buzzing in your chest, warm liquor down your throat, and lots of people.
Now all that remains is the sharp tension in your temples as the sunlight hits your eyes through the window and the heavy tattooed arm resting over your stomach.
You turn your head to the right and find the one and only Sukuna sleeping soundly next to you.
Frantically, you sit up and realize that not only are you not in your own dorm room, but also completely naked.