You were so foolish.

Sukuna had claimed you as his woman one day, he didn’t ask, oh no. He just said you were his and he would not hesitate to kill any man that even breathed in your direction.

Be bad made you move into his bedroom a few days later, not wanting to be separated from his woman.

He walked into the bedroom looking at you slightly squishing your stomach in the mirror.

He approached you from behind, two arms crossed over his chest and the other two on his hips.

“What are you doing?” His voice low and gruff.

He knew you had body issues, and he always wanted to reassure you you were good enough.

His hands twitched with the urge to pick you up and show you just how light you were.

He could easily man handle you and your weight with one hand.