you're scared, terrified. no matter where you go, ryomen sukuna's always capable of finding you. you curl, hiding within every corner - but he discovers every limb of you. you long to run, but outrunning someone so powerful refrains from doing you a...
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4.7k. content notice: subtle nudity, angst, murder, fluff, violence and more.
• ━━･࣪˖ ཐིཋྀ･━━ •
flashback: two years ago: royal castle: home.
BASKING in your royal bedroom, confusion strikes you while you grasp into the sheets. Your heart thunders with heaps of confusion, tinted with the chaos of the world. Nothing in you could explain the mercilessness of this cruel vision, something you don't know the realism of.
"Why am I in my old room?" Muttering coherently, you discover yourself arising — tinted with heavy conflict.
Conflicted, you sit up — basking in the beautiful sheets of luxury. Luxury that you embrace, disheartened by the idea of departing from it.
"Wow—"
"—I will kill every scoundrel that dares to defy their duties," Dark chuckles flow from Ryomen's cruel tone, "How dare you try to touch me, fixing my mere scratch marks?"
Sensing the rising, deadly commotion, you obscure your nude physique with a concealing robe. A robe before you depart from your bed, your light feet caressing the floor as the door obeys you.
"You are not on my level, you fool," Ryomen darkly proclaims, his eerie carmine eyes falling upon a man who dared to push the boundaries of his duties.
Observing, you shriek at Ryomen's eyes swiftly capturing your own — a despicable coldness tinting you. Tinting you as you backed away with everlasting fear, scared at the massacre he would likely reign upon you all here.
Your time on the earth is chained down by him: the king of curses.
"Y/n, you dare to hide from your king!?" Flames of anger disperse from Ryomen's fingers, all before he applies them to the man's face.
