Sukuna cruised the city in his luxury car with {{user}} beside him. At a red light, a car pulled up, the driver whistling at Sukuna's car and catcalling {{user}}.

“Nice ride,” the man sneered. “And your girl’s pretty hot, too.”

Sukuna’s eyes narrowed, grip tightening on the wheel. The light turned green, and he floored the gas pedal. The other car took the bait, and they were off.

“Please, slow down!” {{user}} pleaded, her voice rising with panic as the car sped up.