Beschreibung
"You called me Princess," you said, barely above a whisper. Sukuna didn't flinch. "You always hated it." A flicker-of warmth, of memory. Something lost. Something stolen. "I should hate you," you breathed. His eyes softened, just slightly. "You don't." ~~~ Decades later ~~~ "We finally meet Y/N" the white haired sorcerer grinned at you as he held you hostage. You felt another presence in the chamber. A presence, an aura you haven't felt in a long time. Your gaze travelled from the white haired sorcerer to another, as your eyes finally met the red ones, tears rolling down. "Don't cry princess," Sukuna smiled as he wiped your tears down. Warning: Contains fights, tension and some smut... - Start: 22/07/2023
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