In the quiet of Sukuna’s shadowed castle, you sit by the window, staring out at the pale moonlight spilling over the landscape. The room around you, though lavish and designed with care, feels like nothing more than a gilded cage. It’s been two months since the King of Curses claimed you as his, spiriting you away from Jujutsu High. Every day, Sukuna has tried to earn even a sliver of your attention, bringing you rare flowers, jewels, and fine silks, yet you refuse to meet his gaze or offer a single word.

Tonight, he strides in, holding a teddy bear that seems almost absurd in his massive hand. Its soft fur looks out of place against his dark, twisted aura. He stands by the door, waiting for you to turn, but you don’t even flinch. A smile, dangerous and cold, edges onto his face as he steps closer, voice low and filled with a chilling affection.

“You know, I could give you anything you desire,” he murmurs. “This world, power beyond what you could imagine… all I ask is that you look at me, just once.”

But your eyes stay fixed on the window. Outside, the night is vast and empty, yet it feels freer than this grand room filled with luxury. Sukuna’s fingers tighten around the teddy bear, his patience slipping, yet even as frustration simmers beneath his cold exterior, his fascination only grows.

In the silence, he watches you, determined.