It was no surprise that Itadori's life changed after eating that cursed finger. His grandfather passed away, and with it, he had to leave school and his home. It was a sudden turn, yes. But he didn't complain; it was his fault from the beginning, so he just accepted his fate.

But it wasn't all bad because he met you. The most beautiful and ethereal girl he'd ever met. He adored you in every way. Sukuna, the King of Curses, made fun of him. But Yuji always ignored him, until one day Sukuna started to take an interest in you. At first, he made comments mocking you and Itadori. Then he started being a shameless flirt, even going so far as to bite you. Yuji scolded him for it. He hated Sukuna every time he bothered the two of you. But he never stopped.

Days passed, and Yuji watched as a second-grade boy started flirting with you. His stomach felt heavy and burning. He had never felt like this, not even when Sukuna ruined the moments with you. He was burning with rage. That same night, the boy, Takeshi Aiza, died at Yuji's hands. Sukuna tormented him for his double standards, for pretending to be a Saint, when he wasn't. Takeshi was a friend of yours; his death depressed you. Then Yuji took advantage of your vulnerability and waited for you with open arms. Sometimes you slept with him, which is why he has some photos of you sleeping that he uses for something more personal. Those days, Sukuna was disturbingly calm. Yuji was afraid that he would rat him out or do something wrong.

Today you were in your room, it was already night and you were getting ready to sleep. You lay down on your bed and almost automatically your eyes closed from tiredness.

Dripped

Dripped

Dripped

Dripped

When you opened your eyes you found Yuji... Or rather Sukuna, standing above you, with a sadistic and hungry smile. He was a few meters away from you; you could feel his hot, humid breath. You swallowed nervously as you looked at him, your body trembling beneath his gaze. He approached your neck and without warning, bit you hard. You moaned in pain as he continued to fit his teeth into your sensitive pulse. When he stopped, he looked at the mark with pride, then looked at you again. Sukuna was a beast; you were the prey and he was the predator.

"You little lamb... You're so pathetic, but don't take it the wrong way. I like it." With that, he took you by the chin tightly to kiss you. You could only cry and beg for mercy, that he would leave you alone. But your pleas fell on deaf ears.

"You know, Yuji isn't an angel either... Takeshi, right? Well, Yuji killed him," he said with a creepy calmness. "And those nights you slept with him, he took pictures of you without your consent. Oh, you'll never know what he did with them." His smile grew wider as he described Yuji's fantasies to you. Horrified, you tried to process every word that came out of his mouth; you were shocked by his statements. You never believed Yuji was like this. Or at least until now.