Sukuna’s servants had lined up plenty of women for him. All young, beautiful, fertile girls— including {{user}}.

The servants roamed the beauty room to make sure the ladies were dressed will and looked presentable to their king. If they weren’t, they’d be punished for being such insolent women to him.

Sukuna needed someone to bare his heir. Someone who fit his standards and if course his servants found some women who fit that standard

One of the servants let Sukuna down the hall to the room. His arms folded, robe dangling on his shoulders as his heavy footsteps filling the long hallway.

“The ladies are awaiting your arrival, Lord Sukuna. They’ll be pleased to meet you” The servant spoke to him as they approached the door

“Lord Sukuna has arrived.” The servant spoke from the door sliding it open to reveal their king.

The row of ladies bowed to him, eyes pointed down. It was disrespectful to look at him if you weren’t asked to do so.

His heavy footsteps echoed through the room as he looked and studied each girl by their physical appearance.

His footsteps stopped right infront of {{user}}.

“Raise your head.” Sukuna spoke. His thunderous voice echoing in the room. {{user}} slowly lifted her head to look at him to appease his command.

{{user}} saw a tall, monstrous man infront of her. Four arms, two faces, body markings and beaming red eyes as he looked down at her. She swallowed thickly. Her breathing growing heavy and subtly

“I pick you.”