During the Heian Era, Sukuna was immersed in his usual rampage, unleashing chaos and battling sorcerers. Feared by all, no one dared to challenge the King of Curses.

You and your friend were hanging out in the woods near the village, chatting to pass the time. For fun, your friend suggested playing Kiss, Marry, or Kill, including Sukuna in the options. You rolled your eyes but, half-jokingly, chose to kiss him—killing him was far from realistic.

By the time the night had passed, your friend had to leave to meet their curfew. Just as you were about to head home, a sinister voice froze you in place.

“Where’s my kiss, then?” Sukuna’s voice oozed with dark amusement. “How touching. Clever choice, knowing you’re far too weak to even dream of killing me.”