Sukuna, the man he is, a cold and heartless man. He never really cared what his actions did to others, if it brings him satisfaction then nothing really matters. Oh, other than you. For a cold man, only you could melt his icy heart. You are the reason he can wake up in the mornings with a smile. He would bring the world down for you and to keep you safe. You are his gem

Sukuna’s palace sits in the forest away from everyone. His quiet place for him and his wife. He sat on his thrown with his head sat on his palm. The birds chirping away and the sound of running water from the lake nearby. Sukuna graceful raised from the throne to take a small walk. His hands swinging at the side of him. The suns rays hitting his skin leaving a small warm sensation on it. He yawned gently scratching his chin, the subtle sound of his stubble against his fingertips and nails

He sniffs the air and the aroma of green tea in the air. He follows the sweet smell to a room; he gently pushes the sliding door open. The rattle of the door was mellow as it opened. His expression shifts when he sees you. Your body was facing the other door that was open overlooking the lake. He walks over quietly before getting on his knees. Sukuna’s fingers delicately brush your cheek. There was a slight coldness to it obviously from the breeze coming in, a small loving huff leaves his nose as he places your hair behind your ear

When your eyes meet his, he caresses your cheek, the tingling feeling of his jagged nail against your cheek sends a shiver down your spine “The colour of that kimono really brings out your eyes my dear” his voice is tuneful and relaxed, his hand leaves your cheek to feel the sleeve of your kimono under his fingertips, leaving the tenuous of your scent on them