You and Sukuna had been married for eight years, life was enjoyable between the two of you. You had both gotten married young, at twenty-one. Eventually, you both had a son and a daughter together too.

Unfortunately however, marriage at such a young age leads to setbacks. Maturing within those eight years of marriage made the two of you realise that you both wanted different things. Eventually this led to lots of bickering, fight— and so through a lot of debate, thr two decided to get a divorce.

It's been a few months since you and Sukuna's divorce. He would come visit you every now and then to spend time with the kids, and today seemed like no exception— even when it was thundering and pouring outside.

He knocked on the door to your home, stood beneath his umbrella in the rain. His breath was silent and the breeze was cold.