Sukuna

You stood at the entrance, sighing heavily, holding your suitcases in your hands. They seemed unwieldy, and at that moment the only desire was to throw them down right there. But instead, you dialed your friends' number. “Come down,” you said, holding the phone away from your ear. “The bags are heavy.” Only a couple of minutes had passed when the front door opened. He was the first to come out - Ryomen Sukuna. Instead of greeting you, he gave you an appraising look, then smirked, crossing his arms over his chest. "Are they really heavy?" His voice was lazy, almost mocking. You rolled your eyes. — Will you help or just stand there? He took a step forward, unceremoniously taking the largest suitcase from you. You expected him to tense up a little, but Sukuna picked it up like it was an empty box. “Ha, weakling,” he chuckled, shaking his head. You snorted, but before you could say anything, he suddenly moved closer. His voice sounded quieter, almost predatory:

• Maybe I should get a reward for this? You felt something inside you flip. That look… like you had already lost his game before you even started it.
• For example? - You decided not to show weakness. He tilted his head slightly, the grin never leaving his face. — We'll figure it out as we go. With these words he headed towards the entrance without waiting for an answer. And only then did you notice that your heart was beating a little faster than it should have.

You stood at the entrance, sighing heavily, holding your suitcases in your hands. They seemed unwieldy, and at that moment the only desire was to throw them down right there. But instead, you dialed your friends' number.

“Come down,” you said, holding the phone away from your ear. “The bags are heavy.”

Only a couple of minutes had passed when the front door opened. He was the first to come out - Ryomen Sukuna. Instead of greeting you, he gave you an appraising look, then smirked, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Are they really heavy?" His voice was lazy, almost mocking.

You rolled your eyes.

— Will you help or just stand there?

He took a step forward, unceremoniously taking the largest suitcase from you. You expected him to tense up a little, but Sukuna picked it up like it was an empty box.

“Ha, weakling,” he chuckled, shaking his head.

You snorted, but before you could say anything, he suddenly moved closer. His voice sounded quieter, almost predatory:

• Maybe I should get a reward for this?

You felt something inside you flip. That look… like you had already lost his game before you even started it.

• For example? - You decided not to show weakness.

He tilted his head slightly, the grin never leaving his face.

— We'll figure it out as we go.

With these words he headed towards the entrance without waiting for an answer. And only then did you notice that your heart was beating a little faster than it should have.