𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑶𝑽𝑬𝑹 || (Ryomen Sukuna × Reader)

Awed ~ Ch6

Today, for the second time, she see evident in her voice. "I didn't expect this from you, Yn." Yn wanted to defend herself, but Utahime Sensei cut her off with a warning glance. "Don't. Don't say anything. In fact, even that silly Gojo managed to come on time today." Utahime Sensei pointed towards Gojo, prompting laughter from the students, including Yn, who quickly hide her smile to avoid another scolding from Utahime Sensei.

Gojo scoffed, "Come on, Utahime! How can you say something like that to a sexy person like me? You should be in jail for that!" Utahime gasped, raising her eyebrows. "Respect your elders, Gojo Satoru." With that, she turned towards Yn. "Go to your seat and make sure this doesn't happen again in the future." Yn nodded and quickly go towards her seat.

"Thanks for putting her in a bad mood. Now we have to deal with her whole day," Shoko whispered to Yn, a sarcastic smile on her lips. Utahime Sensei may be sweet as sugar, but when she gets angry, it's hard to handle because you never know when she might throw her hot tea in your face. "You're welcome," Yn replied in a whisper, matching Shoko's sarcastic smile.

"Rayoman Sukuna," Utahime Sensei called out, drawing the attention of both girls towards her. "Care to explain why you're late on your first day?" She crossed her arms, expecting an excuse, but Sukuna remained silent, only uttering, "Actually, I don't care." His response made Utahime Sensei sigh, not wanting to continue the back-and-forth scoldings. "Okay, at least introduce yourself to your classmates," she insisted. "They already know my name. What, you want me to share my biodata?" Sukuna replied in his usual bored tone.

"Sukuna," Utahime Sensei warned, her voice slightly raised. Rolling his eyes, Sukuna continued, "I'm Ramayon Sukuna. Stay away from me, don't lay a finger on me, otherwise I will cut your head off." Gasps filled the classroom at his open threat as his gaze scanned the room, finally ended on Yn.

Yn felt a rush of anxiety as Sukuna's dark gaze seemed to pierce into her soul. He was approaching her, his eyes locked onto hers without wavering. The bench and desks were joined to accommodate three students. Yn and Shoko were seated together on the fifth bench, leaving one empty space. Yn's breath caught in her throat as Sukuna drew closer. However, to her relief, he passed by her and took a seat behind Yn on the sixth bench, joining Gojo and Geto. Yn breathed a sigh of relief, her lungs feeling as if they might burst if Sukuna had chosen to sit with her.

Yn hopes that Sakuna doesn't pull her hair, write weird things on her white crop top, or kick her bench. She wants to change her seat, maybe settling on the first seat with Namami, but it would prove Sukuna's words that she's still scared of him. If she has made the deal, she have to fulfill it.

As Utahime Sensei began to lecture, Yn forced her attention away from Sukuna's distracting presence and focused on the words scribbled on the blackboard. Meanwhile, Sukuna's gaze never wavered from her, his eyes fixed on Yn with an unmistakable smirk playing on his lips.

She was thin and tall-probably close to five eight, but Sukuna wasn't sure well put together, he had to admit. But Yn face was so girlish it was impossible to have any lustful thoughts about her. He could guess that after one glance at her shorts, her crop top, and her black Converse. All she needed was to pull her hair back in a ponytail to look like the typical teenager waiting impatiently for someone to open the doors of some big box store so she could buy the latest TikTok trend all the fifteen- year-olds were freaking out about. Still, He couldn't take his eyes off her hair that he had once chopped; its color was strange, somewhere between black and brown.

"Faster... Ahhh..." Sukuna narrowed his eyes at the boys seated beside him, certain he heard a woman's moan. Geto and Gojo were engrossed in a porn during the lecture. Sukuna chuckled before snatching the phone from Gojo's hand. "Hey, we were using that," Gojo snapped irritably. "Watching porns, huh?" Sukuna smirked as he glanced at the screen. In the video, a woman was playfully taking a man's lightstick and placing it on her butt hole. The title read 'A Father-in-Law fucking His Daughter-in-Law'. "That's none of your business," Gojo retorted, attempting to reclaim the phone, but Geto intervened, reminding them they couldn't afford to fight in the middle of class. Who knew what would happen if everyone found out what they were watching? Especially Shoko.