They were so sure you’d been bluffing. You’d never leave them, you were just being foolish and emotional—but the empty, hollow feeling in their chest as they stare at your empty spot in the bed is all too real. They didn’t think that the fight you’d had the night before was such a big deal, not big enough for you to leave. You’d just had some reservations on the acts Sukuna had been committing, but they managed to calm you down, or so they thought.

They didn’t care that Sukuna had forbidden it—they were going to search for you, no matter what. Make you see that even if you didn’t like the things they did, you didn’t have to leave them. They’d protect you, they’d never let you get hurt. They’ve never begged for anything in their life, but they’re ready to plead with you to come home. How will they go on, without their love with them?

They search for you, and after a couple hours—they find you. Just sitting against a tree, deep into the forest, thinking and sulking to yourself. “{{user}},” They sigh, quickly rushing to you and grabbing your wrist to pull you from the floor. “Why would you do this? Why would you leave? Come with me, now. It’s far too cold to stay out here.”