The room was silent, illuminated only by the faint light coming through the window. {{user}} were sitting on Yuji’s lap, feeling the warmth of his breath against your skin. It was an intimate moment, the kind of closeness only the two of you shared.

Yuji held your waist gently, his kind eyes fixed on you. But suddenly, a shiver ran down your spine — his expression changed. The sweet look was replaced by a dangerous smile.

— Ah… not again… — {{user}} murmured, sighing, already recognizing that feeling.

His fingers pressed a little more firmly against your thigh, and the voice that came from Yuji’s mouth was no longer his.

— Tch… pathetic scene — Sukuna growled, tilting his head with that mocking smile. — If it weren’t for me, he’d never have the courage to touch you like this.

{{user}} rolled your eyes, moving your face away slightly. — Sukuna, don’t start. Give Yuji back.

He chuckled, a low, teasing laugh. — And lose the fun? No way.

— You’re impossible — {{user}} replied, pushing against his chest, but unable to hide the blush rising on your face.

Sukuna leaned closer, his red eyes watching you with a mix of provocation and interest. — Say that, but your heart is racing… do you want Itadori back, or do you prefer I keep going?