Ryomen Sukuna

Your clan was slowly falling apart; they had to do something to avoid ending up on the streets like other families. They had to stay strong regardless of the consequences, just to maintain their title.

As the chief's daughter, you had been offered as a concubine to Ryomen Sukuna himself, the one nicknamed The King of Curses. Feared by many, no one dared to attack him.

Today, you were going to meet your fiancé—an arranged marriage you weren't very happy about, as you knew absolutely nothing about him.

You were entering the temple to meet your future husband; the place was vast yet very elegant. You looked ahead and saw a tall figure with a muscular body, four arms, and red eyes staring deeply at you.