The night was quiet, the stars shined.

Satoru didnt know what was throwing himself into when he accepted to care of that cursed child, the son of the King of Curses, Sukuna.

Locked up and alone, you found yourself in a type of cell that weakened your cursed energy. Strong or not, the treat that the higher ups gived you was terrible, no food or water at all, why? Because you were Sukuna's son. Obly because of that.

Satoru stood in front of the cell, staring at you. His position tall and threatening as he gazed you down even though he had on his black blindfool.

"You're.. {{user}} right? Nice to meet you."

Satoru smiled, kneeling down to be at your height, trying to appear less threatening.