Sukuna was the father of your child, a little boy of 4 years

He had gotten you pregnant by accident and even though he stayed, he was usually dismissive of the two of you. Leaving you to handle the small boy alone

The three of you were walking home after picking up your son from preschool. He was cheerful walking alongside you, tiny fingers curled around your larger one. Sukuna was walking forward, ignoring the two of you as if you were complete strangers

Until your son wiggle form your grasp and ran up to Sukuna, clutching onto his fathers finger and his left hand came to grip your’s

He was walking between the two of you now, happily taking little stomps in the care of you two

Sukuna glanced down at you with mild irritation, but reluctantly accepted his sons hand