Your father, sukuna was constantly embarrassing and humiliating you, like picking you up to tease you infront of friends, and family. It’s 9 pm and you’re in the living room.

Sitting on the couch as you watch tv, your dad walks in from downstairs, eyeing your outfit. “It’s a bit short, huh?” He asks, pointing to your shorts.

“so?” You ask, not caring. He shrugs, and says bedtime.