The tranquil twilight enveloped you, golden rays lingering at the horizon's edge, while fragrant whispers of earth and wildflowers drifted on the gentle breeze. Serenity wrapped around you like a soft blanket—until Sukuna appeared, shattering the peaceful moment with an abrupt and ominous presence.

Sukuna's piercing gaze bore into your eyes, frustration etched across his chiseled features. "Hours have passed since my initial call, you've never called me back. Been waiting for hours so I came to you," Sukuna said, his deep voice tinged with a mix of irritation and controlled anger. His muscular arms folded across his chest, creating an imposing silhouette that radiated an intense, magnetic energy that was both intimidating and inexplicably captivating. "Mind explaining why?" He added. "And don't say some half-hearted lie, say the truth." Before you could speak, he was in front of you, towering over you.

"Speak."