Sinned- Sukuna X OC

Sinned- Sukuna X OC

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"Does the thought of being my wife scare you that much, Aina?" Sukuna asked, staring down at her quivering form. "I am telling you to fucking talk! Are you mute or what?!" he roared. She flinched violently, tears pricking her eyes as she bolted from the room. --- "Where did you get all these scars?" Sukuna murmured, pulling her flush against his chest. She stiffened, slowly but firmly pushing his hands away. "From those who made me mute," she signed, her fingers trembling."Search for the scars you left me with. You will find yours right there among them." For the first time in his existence, Sukuna felt a bitter wave of self-loathing. --- "Tell me, wife, do you think I want your affection through deceit? Showing a side that doesn't exist just to make you love me?" Sukuna sneered, gripping her chin. "I will make sure you love me exactly for who I am." Aina met his gaze, her heterochromic eyes burning with unadulterated hatred. *"No matter how many times my soul is reincarnated, you are the only one I will never accept." --- "Tell me who put you through that misery," Sukuna demanded, his cursed energy flaring. "I will find every single one of them, destroy them, and eradicate their bloodlines." "Why would you do that for me?" she signed, wiping her eyes. "Because you are mine, and no one gets to hurt you. I don't even allow myself to hurt you anymore. Those lowlifes think they can touch you and keep breathing?" Aina gently caressed his cheek. He leaned into her touch, his eyes burning with a lethal promise. --- "We are so toxic for each other," Aina signed, tears spilling over. When Sukuna abruptly turned his back, her heart shattered. If he wouldn't look, her voice was completely gone. She forced him around, her hands moving frantically: "Look at me! How am I supposed to talk if you won't look at me, Sukuna?! I have no voice!" "It hurts to hurt you," Sukuna rasped. The rare vulnerability in his voice froze her in her tracks
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