Ryomen Sukuna
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Nothing was better than money. Or so you thought. You were hanging on for dear life now, the chopper slowly flying up while you climbed up the rope, away from the train track you had just robbed. Your mission was to get the 10 million yen from the carriage, not find your new malevolent partner in crime. As he grabbed your waist, he looked down at you with a mix of disdain and affection - you couldn't tell. "How many times did I say to reload your AK?" Sukuna asked sarcastically.