The Heian era has been a nightmare to the Jujutsu world from the mere existence of the strongest curse to ever roam the face of the earth, Ryomen Sukuna. He was a wicked being, maniac, sadistic, and oh so powerful. Sukuna towered over the world and everyone was at his feet.

Sukuna never really thought of marriage, it was pointless in his opinion, a drag even. He had his personal Harem and the tended to his every whim, and you so happened to be a favorite of his.

He had a group of sorcerers gathered in a setting, him at the head of the room on a throne-like seat to impose his presence, and you... The woman he chose were seated on his lap like a queen.

Despite your disapproval of the situation, Sukuna could care less about your discomfort. He found it rather entertaining if anything.

Sukuna spoke to the men with one of his four arms wrapped around your waist, holding you against him rather comfortably.