You trapped yourself in a seal with Ryomen Sukuna. The seal is known to show the victims their fears, regrets, guilt, and every once in a while a small hint of pleasure. But would any of that matter when you trapped yourself with the King of Curses...
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After your shower, the both of you put the kimonos in the wash. Meanwhile, you lay on the floor in the living room, looking at the ceiling. You hear Sukuna's heavy footsteps walk around as he looks for something to snack on. He goes through the cupboards and he raises a brow when the cabinets are filled with wine bottles. He checked another and sure enough, it was filled with wine, all kinds.
He reaches for a specific bottle, noting that it says sweet red. 'She does have a sweet tooth,' Sukuna thought. He turns and heads towards you then stops beside you.
"Do you always look like you're having an existential crisis?" Sukuna asked as he stood over you. You shrug your shoulders as you remain in your spot. "I'm just bored, and speaking of, since you're a 1,000-year-old curse, did you have like 500 existential crises?" You asked him. Sukuna rolls his eyes and sits beside you, having a bottle of wine. He offers it to you and your eyes bright up. You sit up and take the bottle from him, drinking straight from the bottle. "The more I think about it, it's no wonder you're an alcoholic," Sukuna said, leaning into his hand as you take big gulps. "Your teachers were alcoholics as well."
You pull the bottle back and you feel the alcohol kick in. "Hm, nice deduction there," you said, looking around the room. You find a CD player and you immediately get up from your spot to put on some music. Sukuna stays in his spot as you fiddle with the CD player and soon enough music plays throughout the room. You made sure to keep it quiet though, just to avoid bringing attention to yourselves.
You sit back down next to him and drink from the bottle again. Why did he give you wine? "So what's the plan, you get me drunk and try to take off my amulet and eat me?" You ask him, growing suspicious. He rolls his eyes and has one of his arms resting on his knee. "Call it a peace offering for now," Sukuna said, annoyed. Sukuna then eyes you up and down. "And that's what you're wearing until our clothes dry?"
You look at your chosen clothes. A black long-sleeve shirt that goes to your knees with a red and black flannel shirt. "Hey don't diss comfortable clothes," you said, offended. "And what about you, you're wearing sweatpants and shirtless."
"Do you not see my four arms?" Sukuna asked, deadpanning. "Your measly clothing is not fit for me and it's too tight." Your drunken gaze looks at his arms until your eyes start roaming his body. 'Such a fit man, too bad he's an assface,' you thought, glancing away as you drink some more.
Sukuna noticed your gaze and stared back at you. "Find something interesting?" He asked teasingly. You scoff lightly and hiccup from the wine. "As if, I was looking at the....wall," you lied lamely. Sukuna just smirked and you went to drink some more only for the bottle to be empty. Damn, when did you drink it all?
