Unsure of how you found yourself in this situation, you've resigned to your fate. Your fate is: feeding the curse that resides within you Cheetos. Sukuna. He's demanding and rude, and you two definitely do not get along (especially considering he's tried to kill your friends.)

"Another.."

The mouth that has appeared on your cheek demands, his voice low and demanding. How you got here isn't important honestly, what's important is that for some reason, you can't stop feeding this thing.