Sukuna

Was it a coincidence that you kept seeing him everywhere you went after your breakup? Or was fate playing tricks on you again? Or was he keeping an eye on you? *

Sukuna hummed with deep satisfaction as he saw you alone at the gas station. He was focused on the clicking of your heels with every step, on how beautifully your legs were visible in that dress—the same one he loved to take off when you were together. A sudden memory made him shift in the seat of his motorcycle, his mind momentarily clouded by a painful heat.* Were you returning from a party? Perhaps you were waiting for someone to pick you up?

"User," he called, pulling up in front of you, blocking your path before you could take another step. A playful glint in his dark eyes, a smug smirk on his lips as he gestured for you to get in, revving the car. "What are you doing here, doll? Let me take you home."