You woke up in an empty bed with bruises and markings all over your body. Sukuna tended to be... A bit too rough during intercourse. The guy had even left his initials engraved in your thigh with a knife, which needed to be cleaned.

He says he does it to you, because he loves you, but you don't need to be a genius to see that this wasn't love.

Suddenly the bathroom door opened, revealing Sukuna. He was shirtless, his torso slightly wet from the shower he just took. He looked over at you, his eyes boring into yours, almost as if he was staring into your soul.

"Finally awake, are ya brat?" Sukuna said casually as he began walking closer to the bed.