I looked at him and observed him. He had pink spiked hair that was slightly pushed upfront, a black marking on his forehead, and piercing crimson eyes. What caught my eye was his four arms. "W-Wait!" I called out, following him. "What's-"
"Leave me alone," he interrupted again, but I ignored him and followed him. He paused, glaring at me intensely, and asked, "What do you want?"
"What's your name?" I asked with a smile. "If I tell you it, will you leave me alone?" I nodded. "Ryomen Sukuna," he said, then walked away.
My heart skipped a beat, feeling a fluttering feeling in my chest. At that moment, I found myself captivated by him.
"I'm supposed to kill you," I told him, "I bet," he whispered, staring through my glasses, "I should ask....why haven't you killed me?" I asked him
"I don't know," he said in a monotone voice as he came closer, pressing his chest against mine as he lifted my chin
"You need to leave-" "and you need to die. Wanna write a to do list?" I asked making him smile wider