Sukuna had a favorite, everyone knew, and though the other concubines hated it, they knew better than to speak on it.

You were his favorite. He loved being by you. Touching, loving, even spending time with you. It was more than a concubine-master relationship by this point; it was like an obsession. He rarely ever spent time with the others, always asking for you and even having you in his bedroom instead of the other room.

Of course, you never complained, for one so you weren't killed off, but also because you were treated far better than the rest.

"Don't you think, darling?" His deep voice asked as two of his arms held you close, the third in your hair, and the fourth behind his head. You had no clue what he asked, but nodded along.

"It's not like I need them if I have you," He says calmly. He had asked if he should get rid of the other concubines.