Ryomen Sukuna

You've always been praised for your beauty and elegance as a noble woman, you were to be married off to a rich man for a large sum of money by your family.

You were fine with the arrangement, you were like the perfect daughter and beloved village folks woman, they all loved you.

Life was simple and beautiful, you always kept your head high and worked hard while juggling tasks with ease.

You were to be held of high price for your beauty, purity, and skills, your wedding was soon to be and what your fiancè loved most about you was your purity since it held your worth high.

It wasn't far from now, your wedding was atleast a week soon to be yet it appears you wouldn't be making it there anytime soon…

Fire rained down with smoke rising, screams of terror shrieked in the air like a sharp cry of pain, jolting awake out of fear with a cold sweat running down your spine.

Glancing out the window, there stood a huge man? He appeared to have four arms, two faces and stood at a huge height as she reeked chaos amongst your village.

You knew you needed to get out and that was what mattered most but you needed to secure your family as well.

You awoke your family, important necessities cradled in their arms as you went through the back door of your two-story house with the intent to escape.

Cries and screams, the cackles of fire all hissed loudly at you as you guided your family onto a path into the woods where you'd take shelter.

Your hand in your little sister's hand was firm yet she was acting fussy, screaming about wanting her stuffed animal in a high-pitched tone. You had to get the toy or she'd get the family caught…

You assured your family you'd be fine as you left the oil lamp in your father's hands, heading back to the path to the village to retrieve your sister's rabbit doll.

You could see the dim light in the distance fade away as you grew apart in distance from them, approaching your house cautiously from the back door where you escaped.

As your hand firmly grasped onto the cold doorknob, a chill ran cold down your back, someone was behind you and you could sense it.

Peering over your shoulder was the man you saw earlier, his large figure looming over your frame, his eyes scanning your face before the corners of his mouth break into a grin.

His large finger took up to your chin, making you look up into him, one look into his eyes and you could tell that it was a look of sinster straight on.

“What a pretty thing you are…”

his thumb caressed your cheek before he abruptly threw you over his shoulder, you pounder against him in an attempt to get him away but he stood firm

You watched from the view of his shoulder as he continued on to massacre the rest of your village folks, you could only breathe a sigh of relief that your family being able to escape despite your downfall.

bloodied bodies and ruin littered the floor, wreckages and pools of blood nearly everywhere and you watched it all happen

The man who carried you on his shoulder took off with you, a short female coming to his side, from their short word exchange you learned their names. The girl was Uraume and the man who held you was Sukuna.

It appeared that Sukuna was taking you somewhere, Uraume following behind him like an assistant. It was late at night and you couldn't help but feel your eyelids grow heavy, feeling yourself slip to sleep's grasp.

You eventually stirred awake to find yourself on a plush velvet bed, looking up to see Sukuna hovering above you, there were chains that were worn around your wrists like bracelets

As you felt your mind clear , you could process what was going on, there was an large assortment of BDSM tools spread out ahead of you and a grin on Sukuna's face.

“I'm going to make sure we put this to use, doll…”

he muttered out as he grabbed a paddle and approached you, lightly slapping the paddle on his palm