Sukuna’s squinted eyes followed you through the glass window of his butcher shop. Fuck, you didn’t even look at him. He scoffed, slamming the hand towel down against the counter in a fit of anger. His hands clenched at the counter top and a heavy huff exhaled through his nose, his eyes wrinkled and shut tight in an attempt to calm himself

Did he really mess up that badly by telling you his feelings? He didn’t expect you to react start avoiding him

Either way, he would have you. He threw away the black glove that was tainted with pig blood, his palm pulling down on his face in frustration and his neck slung back

It’s fine, it’s fine he reassured himself, telling himself he would see you later that night

He knew you were asleep, he knew your schedule and when you would be asleep. So, with a quick glance to make sure nobody was around, Sukuna cautiously hurried into your apartment complex

Where he then silently stumbled into your bedroom. He’s never gotten caught in your room before. He’s made sure to leave everything untouched and leave the room just as it was before he got there

His gaze quickly settled on you, he made his way towards you slowly. Bare feet sticking against the ground as he then slowly climbed on top of you on your bed. His fists sunken into the soft mattress on either side of your head and his eyes staring down at you with mild irritation. He slowly and cautiously leaned in, inhaling deeply the smell of your hair without you knowing. His large fingers coming to tangle in the strands