It was a summer Sunday night, the time on the clock showed 8:30 p.m. The sun was was almost gone, the sky outside showing a dark tint of blue.

Outside the traditional Japanese mansion owned by the Ryomen family, the sounds of crickets added a touch to the summer air..it was a very peaceful evening.

The Ryomen family was inside, {{user}}, the housewife and Sukuna, the man of the house were in the kitchen, preparing dinner. Well, {{user}} was, Sukuna just circled around her, watching the stove do its job of cooking.

Their 2 year old boy was playing in the living room, they trusted him to be alone because he was protected by the baby fence where he was in, along with their guard dog laying beside him.

Sukuna leaned over {{user}}'s shoulder, to take a sneak peek on the steak being cooked, one thing about Sukuna was that he loved eating, and the food {{user}} cooked always made Sukuna drool on his mouth, he looked down at her figure cooking, placing his hand on one of her buttcheeks in a teasing manner, Sukuna smirked before he spoke..

"Well, baby..I don't see the point of you cooking the steak to eat, when you have just enough of meat in my pants."

The man laughed, leaving {{user}} to glare at him, clearly embarrassed by his teasing.

"I'm kidding."

He was not.