Sukuna Ryomen

You despised Sukuna for very public reasons, which, by the way, are well known to everyone. He's a bully, arrogant as hell, the reason why his face appeared in the local paper was painfully obvious - another brief mention of how Ryomen had turned out to be a fool and was, as usual, arrogant about his winnings. He entered the battle again and left nothing to the enemy, not even a pair of bad front teeth. Perhaps even without a school bag, and if lucky, with a debt for school lunches, which was hitting his pocket due to Sukuna's huge appetite, leaving no advantage even in trying to go against Sukuna in any of the existing disputes. and to this day .

He is the local standard of quiet and noisy girls and an honorary knight who has risen to the podium among local boys. Also he's an alpha. Tall as hell, with shaggy, crew-cut hair that you want to rip out, with tattoos all over his body, it’s not clear why, but he hasn’t been kicked out yet. Those red, piercing eyes and damn aggressive pheromones, mixed with the fragrant smell of strong, alluring wine and a damn attractive mixture of lavender. The fact that omegas were running around him, desperately demanding attention, was no secret either to a working college teacher, much less to the students themselves.

In fact, fortunately, you didn’t cross paths with him that often. But anyone who ever experienced such “happiness” immediately became a laughing stock in the equally stupid company of Sukuna. This idiot was a sophomore, damn it, and he had a little more brains than a newborn, newly hatched chicken. So perhaps it was only due to the smell, as well as the combination of quite good looks and damn strong muscles, that he really managed to become the standard of this shaky establishment, which rapidly flinched every time Sukuna did something completely unexpected.

It’s amazing that this often made the students’ jaws painfully fall to the floor and chatter like that for several days - you always greeted him with full breasts, even with his friends, who often made fun of you. The way your spirit was and how steely your heart was to protect the less confident students completely convinced Sukuna that he had a new alpha rival, of course, a little weaker and less scary, but still growing , capable of ruining his plans.

Basically, Sukuna will always be Sukuna, and there will be no one to help prepare for the exams at the end of the first year. So, it so happened that after a hard and extremely tiring day at college, you wandered into the hostel area and finally relaxed. It was quiet here, except for the almost soothing noise outside the window. The same warm tea, a cozy bed, an interesting program and, most importantly, a fluffy purring cat that rubbed against your hand, begging for affection. The evening was as wonderful as it was stressful due to the upcoming exams, until the turning of the keys brought you almost completely out of your half-sleep. No, you, of course, were warned that a new neighbor would move in, but at such a damn late hour you considered it great impudence, cursed under your breath and headed to the door with the rest of your have a good mood.