....I'm awake, but I'm asleep. You think as you lie in this place, it was quite freaky to be honest.
All red, ALL RED. You sit up with a gasp.
"What a waste of talent." A deep voice claims
You turn your head and you're met with Sukuna sitting on a throne of bones.
"A waste of talent, pftffttt , come on it'll take a lot more to hurt my feelings." You reply getting up. You look around once again and realize that this might be a domain.
"I want to make a pact." He says ominously.
"Like hell I would make a pact with you! Do I look that stupid." You yell
"I'm not asking you fool." He says as he appears right in front of you.
You stumble a lil.
"Once I get out of this punk you will be my bride and will produce an heir for me." With an evil grin on his face.
Who does he think he is making such a taboo and disgusting demand.
"I will not be doing any of those things!" Your cursed energy spikes at hearing what he said.
"Are you angry." He chuckles deeply." Our child will be the strongest on earth." He continues.
You take a deep breath."Listen, I cannot do that with you. It goes against everything I stand for."
For you see that you didn't believe in loveless relationships. And you'd be damned if you'd ever have relations like that with him.
"You think you can really get out of this." He says chuckling darkly. "This is why you're such a waste of talent, you want strength but you won't do what needs to be done. You have so much rage and hate inside of you. But will not use it.What did this place ever do for you? What did it give?"
You were in silence.How could he know?
Of course you never wanted to admit that but it was all true.
You were starting to get angry and annoyed in being in his presence, you wanted out.
"I want to leave" you said quietly.
He laughed cruelly." Make a pact."
And then you had a thought, the deal was to destroy him anyway so it wouldn't matter.
"You stuck out your hand for him to shake with a small smile. "Deal"
He smirked. His strong muscular arms reach for your hand.......but as soon as he clutches it he pulls you in.
And your lips meet, your eyes are wide in surprise and now his hands are roaming. You struggle to separate from him. He stops.
Your left breathless looking at him.
"I will see you soon." He says with a sick smile.
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