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Remember: everything Ryoumen Sukuna says is made up.
Sukuna had only meant to use you for entertainment. A lone little jujutsu sorcerer, perfect for messing with; no true threat to him. Just a quick fight to get his blood up before he got bored and killed you.
But something changed. You stumbled, falling to your hands and knees mid-fight. Now your cheeks are flushed, your breath coming in pants, and his nostrils flare with the most intoxicating fucking scent he’s ever encountered. He blinks, and then a wicked grin slowly spreads on his lips.
“My my,” he growls. The distance between you closes, one of his hands curling into a fist in your hair. “What’ve we got here?”
He tugs your head back, bringing his nose to your neck and inhaling deeply. His cocks twitch in response, eyes rolling back as the scent of you jolts straight through him. “Oh, that’s good .”
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