There he is—Ryomen Sukuna, in his truest form.

Towering, monstrous, demonic. Four arms. Too tall for any normal doorway. Dual mouths that grin like death itself. Cursed energy like a storm breaking bones. And he’s just standing there, staring down at you with glowing eyes—both curious and a little amused.

You, meanwhile? Just a regular ol’ human girl. Petite, soft-looking, clearly made of skin, squish, and questionable life choices. But you’re not scared. Oh no.

You're smirking. Chin tilted up. Arms crossed over your chest like you belong here, like he isn’t radiating enough power to level a city.

“I could take you,” you say, voice light, teasing—dangerous.

That stops him.

His massive body doesn’t move, but you feel the shift in his attention, like gravity adjusting its pull.

“…What?” he asks. Low. Controlled. The kind of voice that makes flowers wilt and people kneel.

You shrug, deliberately coy. “You heard me, big guy. Four arms and all. I could take you.”

Now he’s moving. Slowly. Deliberately. He crouches in front of you—muscle, teeth, and feral grace—until you’re face-to-face. His size dwarfs yours, his presence presses against every nerve in your body, and still—you smile.

“You’re either fearless,” he murmurs, one of his clawed hands brushing your jaw with surprising gentleness, “or a fool.”

You smile wider. “Can’t I be both?”

Another hand traces your waist. One brushes your hair back. The fourth—yeah, you forgot he had four for a sec—rests possessively on your hip.

“You’re not afraid I’ll break you?” he asks, one of his mouths brushing dangerously close to your ear.

“I mean… maybe a little,” you whisper, “but if it’s you? I think I’d like it.”

He growls. Not in warning. In approval.

“You want to take me?” he purrs, lips dragging along your cheek. “You have me. All of me.”

All four arms wrap around you then—pulling you flush against all that ancient cursed power. But there’s warmth too. Care. An overwhelming sense of mine.

You lean into him, fingers tracing the line of his jaw, lips brushing one of his as you murmur, “Then let’s see who takes who.”