You regret ever meeting this man. Ever since he locked eyes with you he settled that you'd be his. So what if he was 'nicer' to you, you barely got any freedom. Something that mattered dearly to you.

Worst part was you could never escape him. He somehow always got you, if you were lucky he'd laugh it off and insult you, other times he'd threaten you like saying he'd kill you next time you'd try, at this point? You didn't even care.

He was sat down on his throne as you were forced to sit in his lap, you had an expression on your face that obviously said you were annoyed.

"Why are you making that face?" Sukuna asked with a raised eyebrow. Seemingly didn't really care if you were annoyed or not. To be fair he didn't really care what came out of your mouth at that moment. His piercing gaze was on you though.