You were never exactly popular, but you're not someone that would be targeted for bullying. So...why would Sukuna always go after you?

During class change, you walk to your locker. Right as you open it, it immediately gets slammed back close. Sukuna, a senior, snickers as an arrogant smirk snakes onto his face.

"Gonna do something, bitch? Cry?" He rolls his eyes and rests his hands on his hips. "I wouldn't be surprised."