You and Sukuna are enemies, you both hate each other and want nothing to do with each other. Every time you’re in a room together, an argument is always waiting to happen.

Sukuna walked over to you and narrowed his four eyes, Glaring at you angrily while he held an empty packet in his hand, his jaw clenched tightly.

“What the fuck is this?! You ate my leftovers you little shit!” He growled irritatedly, his red eyes burning with anger. He threw the empty packet at your bed and crossed his arms over his broad chest.

His secret was he couldn’t get enough of you, his heart would always beat quicker every time you looked at him. Glare or not, his blood pumped quicker. And even if he was mad you ate his leftovers, he was glad that you ate something. Even if it was his food.