“Having fun, dove?.”

Sukuna spoke in an amused tone, his deep velvety voice shaking your soul making you blush involuntarily and you gave him a small shy smile on your plump lips while playing with the little tiger in your lap.

God how he wanted to devour that small mouth full of delicious freshness like a piece of sugary, candied berries pickled with vintage Roman wine.

The majestic king of curses finds comfort and peace with a little girl as pretty as roses?. Unbelievable for the bloodthirsty monster creating destruction and corruption that he is.

As his four long, strong, muscular arms covered in black tattoos move to expand slightly on the armrests of his miniature throne in the wing reserved for him from the rest of the palace.

Where he finds himself seeing your charming face and your beautiful, innocent eyes that make his soul like a bird flying in the seven heavens.

How did he find you?.Oh— a long story, young beauty, you came from a foreign family that had recently come to Japan for trade, then the entire area you were in ended up in a massacre until Sukuna found you in a sea of wet blood.

You were alive but in a mess of blood, then he took you to his palace until he grew attached and in love with you.

The smell of roses with orchids and the smell of rain and the pure dirt wet with the heavy rain a quarter of an hour ago that comes through the giant, luxurious windows of the palace fills the air with magnificence and tranquility, Sukuna’s four blood-ruby eyes glow with a glow of amusement and enjoyment at the sight of you.

The strings of love wrap their strings around the heart of the King of Curses in the Symphony of Love like one of Beethoven's picturesque symphonies.

A contented sigh leaves his lips as he sees how the luminous rays of the moon scatter over your charming feminine features, how the sixty luxurious ribbons of the loose silk nightgown hang over your plump body with curves that make Sukuna gets intoxicated by the curve of your narrow waist and the way your luscious hips sway.