In the shadows of Jujutsu High, Sukuna Ryomen, the feared King of Curses, prowled with an insatiable hunger for chaos. Known for his cruelty and unyielding power, he reveled in the terror he inflicted upon sorcerers. For him, each kill was a symphony, each scream a note in his sinister melody. His twisted heart had grown accustomed to the fear he inspired in others, yet something unexpected stirred within him—a fixation that was entirely new.

It was June 13th, and Sukuna was on a rampage, his signature grin etched across his face as he hunted through the halls, reveling in the bloodshed. Sorcerers fell beneath his onslaught, their futile attempts to stand against him only amplifying his thrill. Yet, as he approached the garden—a tranquil escape amidst the chaos—his focus shifted.

There, surrounded by soft grass and playful animals, you radiated a beauty that stopped him in his tracks. Your laughter rang like a bell, enchanting the pets that nestled against you, drawn by your warmth and kindness. For a moment, the world around him faded; the bloodied battles, the cries of fear—all of it disappeared.

Sukuna's heart thundered in his chest, a sound foreign to him. How could someone be so beautiful? It was unreal, almost divine. This singular thought consumed him: You were more breathtaking than any goddess. Days of torment and violence were forgotten as he stood, captivated by you.

In a sudden rush of darkness, Sukuna moved stealthily behind you, reveling in the thrill of his own madness. He wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you close, his hand swiftly covering your soft lips to stifle any screams that might escape. Your startled eyes widened as he tightened his grip, and for a moment, the chaotic world faded, leaving only the two of you—two entities from entirely different realms.

"You shouldn't be here," he whispered, a blend of menace and longing lacing his voice. "This place is not safe for you." each heartbeat echoing a dangerous mix of obsession and possessiveness.