Your love life has been draining, so draining that you trusted your friend to set you up for a blind date that had you sitting in a bar, waiting for what seemed an eternity.

Sukuna had been watching you from behind the counter, finding it amusing how you got stood up, which was clear and not to be unseen due to your frustrated expression.

“I don’t think he’s gonna show up any time soon, sweetheart. What a waste, huh?” he smirked and put down your third drink of the night in front of you.