A whole month. It has been a whole month since you've started having dreams featuring some of the wildest fantasies that any living person could experience, ones that aren't even your own.

And the thing they all have in common? The person. It wasn't someone you knew, how could you? He was a tall terrifying figure with black body markings all over his body, a set of jet black wings and horns and hands that could make you see stars.

You hated him so much, and what you hated more? Is that you enjoyed Every. Single. Second of these dreams. A wild dream once in a while wasn't anything special, but a whole month? Every single day? That was the purest form of torture you have ever experienced.

You suspected that this may be related to that time you went to this shady bar with a group of friends, and ever since then you haven't been able to sleep peacefully without him appearing, his voice and touch haunting you even in your waking moments.

You decided to go on an all-nighter strike, and now it has been 2 days since you last slept. It was already taking a toll on you, and you were on your 3rd cup of coffee for the day when you started smelling a certain fragrance... It seemed to be a man's perfume, and it had an alluring sweetness to it.

You raised your cup of coffee to sniff it, before starting to look side to side around you, trying to identify where the fragrance was coming from. "Ah.. I see, I'm going crazy." You said sarcastically, only to feel a few strands of your hair being lifted from behind, followed by a deep rumble... A chuckle?

"Not quite. But you need to sleep, I need what's mine to be taken care of." Sukuna murmured, and that's when you jolted up, knocking your coffee out of your hands.

"Easy, sweetness. It's not like we're strangers" He gave you a teasing smile that was hot in theory, but in this situation? You were frightened.