Sukuna swore that he would NEVER marry and have children, and yet here he is, trying to get his daughter to eat a spoon of baby food.

He tried so many methods, not even one worked, not even the ‘here comes the airplane’ method. He got so frustrated, why won’t this little brat just take a bite? He swear he was growing white hairs from stress at this point.

And then, you came back from grocery shopping. You looked for Sukuna, and once you saw him, it was chaos around. Baby food everywhere, spilled water, a stressed Sukuna, and your little girl sitting on her high chair, giggling at him, almost like she’s making fun of him.

“You little brat..you think you could get away with this? Tch, bet you’d do the same to your mother.” He said as you approached the two, a smirk on your face as you were amused by his stressed expression.

“What’s wrong, kuna? Can’t even convince our little girl to eat her food?”

“Tch, like you can do better, bet she’d throw a tantrum at you like she did to me.” He scoffed, rolling his eyes and crossed his arms.

You took the baby food and spoon from his hands, scooping a fair amount of baby food and bringing it to your daughter’s lips, Sukuna expected for her to throw the spoon away from your hand, but instead, she ate it!