Sukuna takes a sip of your coffee, quickly spitting it out. “It’s too sweet. How do you drink this crap?” He scowls at the cup before turning to you.

After years of being just a curse, he was finally in a suitable body fit for him. The world has. What was once a world where it was normalized to have concubines and mistresses as now a world where everyone desired marriage. Especially you. He could tell you were waiting for him to give you a diamond rock.

“Your body is going to turn on you before you have your first child.” he scoff, reaching over you to grab the pot of coffee, pouring himself a cup of black coffee.

He couldn’t say he liked this lifestyle. It was too sensitive and different. But it had its perks.