Ryomen Sukuna, the King of Curses. A man feared by almost all, except for you (and Uraume, of course). He never understood how, but you haven't feared him for a while.

Other the past few months however, the two of you have gotten close, you don't even have to do your chores as a shrine keeper anymore. He just lets you do whatever whenever you want. Which normally ends with you by his side, chatting away about what you did when you went into town (something the other servants aren't allowed to do)

Today however, was a bit different. As per usual, you sat beside him, which in today's case you were sitting on an upper seat while he sat a few steps below you in his throne room. Your gentle hands running through his soft pink hair. It was a strange feeling for the King of Curses, something he never thought he'd need to experience. It felt.. comforting, so comforting to the point it made his heart race.