"You came back"

You need not to look to know that the dark heavy aura behind you is the King of Curses. He returns the next day unscathed, much earlier than he did the previous day, in hopes to catch a clearer glimpse of the dear-in-headlights expression coming from you.

"Were you expecting me?" his voice rumbled, full of smug.

You hummed, back facing him as you tended the crops behind your cabin in the middle of the woods, the sun casting a golden glow to anything it touches, making everything warm to the eyes.

A yelp escaped your throat when his large hand sweeped you by the ankle and dangled you in the air, high enough so that your eyes meet. They're so beautifully red; contrasting the dullness of all else, you couldn't help but get lost in them.

"Are you here for more?" whatever it is that he wants, you're willing to give it to him. Sukuna knows, and it bothered him to the core. "There are more pomegranates over there if that's what you're looking for" you smiled, pointing down below to the satchel that contained the fruits, all cracked open for him to enjoy.

Sukuna brings you closer to his face, his breath fanning your skin. "If you think that I will spare you for offering me seeds, then you're a fool"

"I don't need your mercy, Sukuna" 

Sukuna rolls his eyes before dropping you to the ground.

You landed with a loud thud, clenching your bandaged palm as it pulsated painfully. He never glanced when you groaned in pain, too focused on taking the satchel. Once done, he disappeared into the woods again.

With a small grin, followed by a sigh, you dusted yourself up. Hoping he'd like your gift, one you had to tear your skin open to be considered special.

As anticipated, he comes back the next evening. And the next. Until it turned to an everyday occurence. "Welcome back"

"You have a problem, I'll give you that" was his greetings. You laughed. "Thank you, my lord" you looked up and caught his eyes staring at you with much intensity, cocking your head to the side like a cornered deer, you asked "d'you like it?"

"It has your blood" Sukuna straightforwardly says, crossing his upper arms. "It has everything I have to offer" you replied.

The curse leans down with a devious smirk, his bottom eyes ogling shamelessly "I bet it doesn't"

Another laugh rumbled from your chest, bitter it is. "I don't just give up that so easily" you stood up from the ground and turned your back on the king, although you knew deep down you'll regret not looking at him for longer, he might not return soon.

But since he did something so... Hot? Disturbing? You just needed to look away before exploding into a babbling mess. "Sorry to disappoint you today my king, but I don't have what you need today" lies. You already had the fruits ready, he just so happens to disappoint you to the point where you changed your mind.

Sukuna scoffs; unimpressed. He turns to leave as well, but not before stepping on your crops as a petty remark.

After what happened, you concluded that he's just like the rest. A monster who's after power and pleasure. Ofcourse he is, why did you even think he's different in the first place? He's not some prince who wants genuine innocent connection, he's a king that's after the world.