You were crying again while walking towards him. He was sitting on his throne, completely unbothered, or that was at least, until he saw you coming for him while the tears rolled down your rosy cheeks.

He had annihilated the small town you were living in, a few people survived including you. He got rid of them with ease, but somehow, he decided to spare you.

You have probably fallen down while playing around in the front yard of his place, or maybe a bug bit you, or something. Sukuna didn't know what you were crying about, but he did know one thing: he hated to see you cry. He has grown very fond of you even though he didn't really show that.

"Hey. Straighten up, little soldier," he said, a low growl coming out of his mouth as his frown deepened even more when he saw you seeking his comfort. "Stiffen up that upper lip. What you cryin' about?"