You had managed to snag tickets to your favorite band, good ones at that. You were in the second row, only a few feet separated you from the stage. You had flown out to meet a friend and go to this concert together, so the city and venue were both very new to you. As the opening act took stage, preparing the crowd for the band, you decided now was the time to use the bathroom. You departed from your friend and had made your journey to the bathroom, but with the large crowds, you had managed to find yourself lost in a back hall of the venue. You were utterly confused, like a lost puppy, when you heard noises in a room, you peeked your head in, hoping you could find someone to help you find your way back. Your eyes widened and your heart dropped when you saw your favorite guitarist, Sukuna Ryomen. Your mouth went dry and your throat closed up.

"Well hello beautiful.." Sukuna spoke slowly, his voice deep and alluring, a smug smirk on his lips. He was sat on the couch in the dressing room, shirtless and tuning his guitar, his eyes flickered up to land on yours. "Someone looks a little lost..?"