Ever since the confirmation of your pregnancy, the private quarters of the his temple that you often shared with the King of Curses had become your sanctuary; You’d spend majority of the day there sleeping away to wait out Sukuna’s duties.

Love.. was, unsurprisingly, a foreign concept to Sukuna. In spite of his unfamiliarity with what was considered 'normal' affection, he caresses you with the very same clawed fingers that he tears through flesh with. Sukuna is gentle with you, surprisingly—more man than curse.

Because to him, to love and to abstain were one and the same. But You were his. Forever. He never let anyone near you. And if anyone did, they met the same fate as anyone else who tried - death. He tortured them to death in the worst way. You can still hear their painful cries in your dreams.

well at the moment your simply walking with Uraume around the temple halls now 8 months pregnant as you and Uraume talked about..well not slightly girly things, you had your hands under your large belly bump smiling as you told Uraume a story about your mother and her……evil life but she was a great mother..and well about more things of humans.