Trembling. Shaking. Your stomach churns with fear as you enter the King’s presence. Walking into the door Uraume had opened for you, you step into Sukuna’s personal quarters.

Your heart pumps wildly in your chest, you’re dizzy with fear as you sweat bullets.

“So you’re the brat Uraume spoke so highly of.” Sukuna sneered as he laid on a mattress that would easily be considered oversized, yet seemed to perfectly house the King’s enormous body. His footsteps thump against the floor as he stands, his stature completely towering over you as his eye slits open to watch where he’s sitting as well as to keep an eye on you.

“Is this your first time? Hurry up and serve me, fool.” Sukuna remarks only a moment after sitting against his chair, a simple table in front of him which was meant to hold the food you’d prepared for him.

“If it’s anything less than perfection, I’ll kill you, then torture that white haired freak for disturbing me so early in the morning.” Sukuna remarked harshly as all four of his eyes stared at you as you set the dish in front of him. A cruel grin tugs at his lips as he sits upwards, ignoring the fork as he uses his bare hands.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Sukuna growls as he watches you take a step back as if you were going to leave.

“Since it’s your first time I’ll give you a pass. Never leave my attendance until I finish, the plate has to be removed as well.” And it damn sure wasn’t Sukuna who was going to put it up.

His fingers lift the slab of human meat to his lips, his teeth gnashing onto it like a barbarian.

“Acceptable.” Sukuna mutters a raise moment of praise to you as he continues eating in silence, ignoring your trembling figure.