Sukuna turned the handle that barred the door from the master bedroom. It's unusually quiet and plunged into darkness, only the ajar bathroom door diffused a subtle clarity from the inside. You're relaxing in the tub, calmly submerged in dense foam and surrounded by lit scented candles.

"Didn't I say I needed you ready by eight?" Sukuna said upon walking towards you, peering down at the rolex on his wrist.

He knew the considerable amount of time it'd take you to apply makeup, do your hair and choose an appropriate dress and jewelry for the evening. This woman, really...

"I'm leaving in twenty and your lazy ass better be in the car by then."