Inari's POV
(A/N: ⚠️Rape⚠️ Content Warning: This chapter contains themes of assault. If this is distressing or uncomfortable for you, please feel free to skip this chapter. There's no need to report it, simply move on to the next one.)
Sukuna turned towards me, his smile oozing with malice. My entire body trembled with fear. "Are you ready, my wife?" he asked, his smirk sending chills down my spine.
I attempted to flee, but as I turned, I found myself engulfed in his domain. The atmosphere was suffocatingly dark, the shrine looming ominously with its towering pillars.
Horns adorned the roof, while skulls dangled from each corner, creating a macabre spectacle. Mouths protruded from the sides, and the space was surrounded by bull-shaped skulls.
I stumbled backward until my back pressed against a pillar, my strength drained and my movements sluggish with exhaustion. I couldn't even muster the energy to move my fingers.
Sukuna stormed in, slamming me against the pillar. 'This is it,' I thought. He forcefully lifted my chin, his grip tightening.
"I'll make sure you experience pleasure before your demise," Sukuna snarled.
Draped in a kimono, his demeanor was chilling.
"Just... end me already," I muttered, resigned. Sukuna seized my throat. "I'll end you without needing your permission. But first," his eyes roamed over my chest before tearing at my uniform.
"How can I resist such a tempting feast?" he murmured, tracing my neck with his tongue. I winced, clutching his shoulder as he sank his teeth into my skin.
"Ah? Ahh!!" I struggled to breathe.
'He's... he's drinking my blood??!'
"Stop!" With every ounce of strength, I pushed him away, hand trembling as I held my injured neck. "What the hell do you think you're doing!?" I demanded, as Sukuna licked his lips.
"And here I was wondering why you weren't resisting!" he jeered, dragging me closer. I could feel his dick pressing against me, and fear ran through me.
"Fuck, Sadako!!" Sukuna grasped at my chest forcefully.
"Ahh!! No, please... Stop!" I whimpered, the pain searing through me. He leaned in, sinking his teeth into my nipple. I cried out as he drank from me.
"What... what are you doing?" I managed to gasp amidst the agony.
He paused, seizing both my hands and binding them with his waistband. "Darling~~" he purred, stroking my cheeks.
"Of course... we're going to consummate!" he whispered, nibbling on my ear. "Ah!! Fuck! Aaah... don't phrase it like that... Ahh! It's not as if we're married. Mmgh... Ah..."
Then, Sukuna tore away the last of my clothes, leaving me in only my undergarments. I sank to my knees, overwhelmed with mortification and embarrassment.
I lay there, exposed and vulnerable, biting my lip in shame, unable to meet his gaze.
"Ahh~~ Your beauty is truly remarkable," Sukuna remarked, trailing his nails over my skin. "You'll never know with the clothes on..." He kneeled down pulling me between his member.
'Damn it! He's reveling in my humiliation!'
His rough hands moved towards my most intimate parts, causing me to wince as his fingers penetrated my clit. "Aargh!! Please... stop!" I pleaded as he continued his intrusive actions.
"Heh heh... not a single flaw on this flawless body," Sukuna commented, positioning himself. "Wait! What?! No, stop it!" I protested, on the verge of lashing out.
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