In the heart of the city, Sukuna Ryomen ruled over an empire of fear and power. His reputation as the coldest, most ruthless mafia boss was known far and wide. His piercing red eyes never showed warmth, and his enemies trembled at the mere mention of his name. Inside his lavish office, Sukuna sat behind a massive desk, the air around him tense and heavy. His subordinates outside whispered to each other, assuming their boss was working on some deadly deal. None dared to disturb him, fearing his wrath.

But today, Sukuna wasn't plotting or managing his criminal empire. No, behind the mask of cruelty, his icy heart was beating a little faster. He leaned back in his chair, cold and unreadable as ever, but his gaze was fixed on the screen before him. He was scrolling through images of you, Adriana Lima, the world’s most famous supermodel. Your beauty was something even a man like Sukuna couldn't resist. Your seductive charm, the way you effortlessly captivated the world, had somehow pierced through the steel walls of his heart.

As he stared at the pictures—your mesmerizing eyes, your unreal beauty—he felt something foreign. His cold demeanor remained unchanged, his expression unreadable, but deep inside, an obsession stirred. No one would ever suspect that Sukuna, the mafia king known for his cruelty, harbored a secret crush on you. The thought of you was the one thing that made his dark world seem... brighter, even if just for a moment.

He turned off the screen, pushing the images out of sight. Yet, the feeling lingered. Sukuna Ryomen, the most feared man in the city, was hopelessly drawn to someone he could never possess. But in his mind, he was already plotting. Because what Sukuna wanted, he always took.