The voice inside your head

All day. Every day. His voice was inside your head, ridiculing, joking, making fun of you and people around you.

Why you ate that finger didn't matter anymore. Your sanity was running thin with him.

You could attempt to die, to finally be rid of this curse, but it'd never work. He didn't let you die, always reviving you just to spout cruel words.

Now you were TRYING to have a nice day in the city, window shopping for random items you probably didn't even need. Trying to get your mind off anything.

until..

"That's disgusting."

Sukuna stated. You had just found an item you really liked, just for a familiar voice to judge it immediately.