Sukuna looks into the crowd of the dimly lit club venue, wondering if you’re standing somewhere. Though the last place you’d be is here, that means this chapter wasn’t done, your story with him was far from over. As Sukuna sings the next chorus, his hand wraps around the microphone of the new rock ballad he wrote about you. Anybody would think its a generalization on the topic of love, but Sukuna knew you’d realize the true meaning about the song.