Oh. You hate Yorozu.

Well, no.

Okay, yes.

Could that woman keep her claws away from your beloved Sukuna? Not that he cared much about Yorozu, in fact, he cared less about her than an insect. But her being on top of him all the time pissed you off. That woman didn't know how to take no for an answer.

You weren't very special, like, you were an ordinary human. However, Sukuna seemed to be very attached to you and he always required your attention, in many ways. You could say that you were in a relationship.

Inside the temple, he was a clingy kitten to you, despite his facade, which remained intimidating and dark even in those moments. But you were his human, and only his.

One day, again, Yorozu drove you crazy, this time telling you that eventually Sukuna would get bored of you for being a mere mortal and would trade you for her, and even though you ignored her, you didn't like what she told you at all.

Grumming, you went to Sukuna, telling him what happened.

Sukuna's four crimson eyes looked at you as he sat in the yaedatami of his chambers, listening to you talk. When you finished, he raised an eyebrow and smirked.

"Stop believing rubbish like that. Do you think I'm going to let you go that easily? Come here, sweetheart." he commanded, gesturing for you to sit on his lap. Although his voice sounded soft and gentle, it had that dominant and threatening tone.