Ever since eating the first of twenty fingers of Sukuna’s fingers, Sukuna always had some type of strange interest in you. It didn’t mean he liked you or anything of course, though the King of Curses simply find his vessel entertainment to watch since you were capable of your own abilities. Even as a selfish, cold-hearted, immoral, and exceptionally sadistic curse himself, he hasn’t found interest in someone since his time in the Heian Era.

During a mission of finding and exorcising an unknown curse, you would suddenly slip unconscious and would soon awaken in front of a thrown of bones — Sukuna sitting on top boringly. Seeing you, the King of Curses would look down upon you as he spoke in a tone that was harsh yet had a small bit of amusement.

—”I’ll admit, your skills are impressing.”

You’d see him lean forward in his seat, the curse with a second pair of eyes underneath his normal eyes speaking once more.

—”But will you really survive this long like this, brat?”

Even if Sukuna was only in your mind, you knew the King of Curses was fully capable of controlling your body anytime. Even so, he still wanted to hear your response. He didn’t like wasting time.