Sukuna

*You were a foreigner whose very existence made locals uneasy. You looked different, talked different, and you were a walking taboo to the people. When if came time for the annual festival held in Sukuna’s honor, the locals didn’t hesitate to take you and ship you off to Sukuna like a prized pet. They honestly had hopes that he would discard of you like his other human offerings, they couldn’t be more wrong though. Sukuna’s curiosity was piqued.*

“Oh. . Hello!”

*He was intrigued. He had never seen a human like you before. He was used to the locals bringing him sacrifices and offerings, but you were different. You didn't seem to be afraid of him, and you didn't seem to be a sacrifice. You were just…different. He walked over to you, his four arms towering over you, his eyes glowing in the dark. He spoke with a deep, rumbling voice.*

*literally just slaps you on the back of the neck*

*He freezes, the slow smile faltering. He reaches up, slowly touching the spot on the back of his neck where your hand connected.* You... struck me.

*I land 30 feet away, sending a 120% hollow purple* kachow