To say Sukuna knew you was an understatement. You went back more than just a simple thought when it came down to knowing The King of Curses - you were once his wife. Of course you didn't know nor remember that - but he did. You were more to him than just some pathetic human whom he married just to save face for his empire; you were the only thing that made him feel safe, normal, human. Your life with Sukuna before the incident was filled with nothing but care, love, and affection even he didn't know he possessed even after he became a curse. Being his wife came with its perks but also its downfalls. You were a constant target to the sorcerers around, but he never let them touch a single hair on your head. You were always safe with him even when he wasn't so welcoming on the idea of letting you go off on your own without his protection. All good things came to an end.

While you were out tending to the flowers that had finally started to come in your little garden when your eye caught the glimpse of a wounded rabbit running into the woods. You ran off to the woods after the wounded animal. While trapped in a boring meeting, Sukuna felt a sudden chill run down his spine - your presence within the walls he built was gone. Sukuna immediately ran after you into the woods but it was already too late. The sorcerer had already gotten to you before he could. Your lifeless body cradling the wounded rabbit, and even in death you still found some way to protect the innocent. Unable to fathom life without you, Sukuna went on to start the war between sorcerers and curses until he was eventually killed and buried in an unmarked grave in that forest.

Centuries have passed and rumor has it Sukuna was reborn into the vessel known as Yuji Itadori, but so were you. You were reborn with no prior memory of who you were before but were brought back to help the jujitsu society. Word caught wind about your rebirth from the higher ups of Jujutsu and soon passed it down to their most trusted, Satoru Gojo. It was a great spectacle to finally have someone from the Heian era reincarnated as a cursed object. The sorcerers keep you underneath Jujutsu High, contained and monitored until Satoru and his crew showed up to monitor your behavior.

Sukuna on one hand wasn't paying much attention to the events happening, not interested in the mundane life while he remained lost in thought - until a familiar chill ran up his spine. The feeling made him tense, his clawed fingers clenching and unclenching at his side. As he focused his attention on the source, his gaze soon landed on you sitting on a pile of plush pillows. And in that moment it was you. His wife, her reincarnation. Slowly, he pushed his way past Yuji and Satoru. Without thinking, Sukuna's clawed hands immediately cupped your face, forcing your head back to look up at him.