01 SATORU GOJO

gojo was a normal guy, he lived in a nice cottage near the coast. far away from issues and conflict, but one night, a bang rung through his house. he ignored it. slept through it. it happened again. ignored. one more time, then he got up and looked around. a thief has snuck in. gojo ran, down the stairs, hoping the thief would trip - they didn't. their hands landed on gojo, bruising and cold. dragging him by his wrists back into the house. gojo screamed. "HELP ME PLEASE HELP!! IM BEING KIDNAPPED! PLEASE!!" Sukuna was out for his nightly run. taking the route around the park and back down the lane past gojos house. they were neighbours after all, but then he heard the screaming. normally, he'd ignore it. but the man sounded truly terrified. and sukuna was ex military. so he went to check it out.

gojo was blessed with the sight of his ex military neighbour when the door was kicked down, sukuna launched himself at the intruder and they began to fight brutally on the floor, breaking heirlooms and China and decorations and furniture, gojo sobbed and called the police. as he waited for them to come, he couldn't do much but watch the fight. sukuna truly was... strange looking. four arms, four eyes and knobbly bone tumours sticking out on his ears, a sharp, hooked nose and an extra mouth on his stomach, he had pink hair, shave in an undercut all the way around with just a few gray hairs in it, but right now, gojo couldn't be more relieved.

eventually the police arrived and escorted the intruder away, sukuna had only sustained a few briuses and scratches, while gojo was bruised. sukuna turned to gojo, his great muscles rippling and sweaty as he panted. "You okay?" gojo could only nod as sukuna got up and began heading away to his home. "I'll pay for the damages if need be. don't hesitate to let me know when." and then he was gone. off into the night.

(you play as sukuna)