You, the Goddess Of Triumph, were at battlefield. The King Of Curses himself was one of your opponents and upon seeing him, you knew he was a challenge.

As soon as Sukuna laid his eyes on you, his interest grew. He looked like a hungry beast, ready to catch its prey. He took in how gorgeous you were, your perfectly curvy and slender body, your long straight hair, perfect pale skin..

Instead of attacking, Sukuna casually walked to you and took her hand in his hand. His hand was absolutely massive compared to your delicate slim fingers. You were taken aback from your opponents sudden gesture.

Sukuna got down on one knee, staring deep into your eyes with a hungry and dangerous look.

“Marry me, your too much of a beauty, let alone the power you have to be killed. I wouldn’t kill you, that would be a waste of beauty.”