Sukuna x Reader

○<《Chapter 4》>○

《Chapter 4 - The Annoyance》×÷×+××÷×+××÷×+××÷×+××÷×+×
The next week wasn't normal in the slightest. Sukuna would consistently offer me things and in return his proposal of marriage.

The question over and over is getting excruciating to my brain and being.

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I smile looking at a flower cart, maybe some peace... Finally.

The man at the cart asks sweetly "See anything you like?" I reply happily "I'm just browsing".

I see lovely violets of deep purple, blood red roses, and daisies.

I ask surprised "Oh- are those azaleas?" The man nods brightly and says "They sure are! I myself think they are sweet, maybe even almost as pretty as you".

The man shyly scratches the back of his neck, I smile until flowers are suddenly shoved into my face.

I back away in fright, black petals gently brush past my face. Sukuna smirks holding a boquet of deep black-ish red roses.

I say while whining "Please not again! Let me have a break!"

Sukuna replies holding a hand to his chest "That will only come when you accept my proposal".

I look at the man at the cart and apologise, I say "I am so sorry for this sir, I need to have a word with this man here, have a good day" I smile and grab Sukuna's tie.

The man nods feeling disappointed. Sukuna smirks at the man and says lowly "Stay away from her..."

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Sukuna follows behind me calmly, walking with one of his hands in his pockets and a straight posture despite the fact I'm pulling on his tie while staring forward.

I snap "What the fuck is wrong with you?" I stop and let his tie go, facing him frustrated with my arms crossed.

Sukuna asks innocently "What do you mean? I am being charming aren't I?"

I snap back "You can't be charming when you got me covered in water, took away my customers, black mailing my parents, black mailing Lani and Shannon, not to mention ruining my chances with any normal guy! This is all in one week!"

Sukuna offers me the roses again and says teasingly "What can I say, I am a committed man".

I sigh and pick out a rose, I say blankly "I didn't want to be mean, but this may be the only way you will listen".

I break off the rose bud and whack him across the face with the thorns bearing their sharp edges slashing through his flesh causing a small cut on his cheek to appear and leak blood.

Sukuna grunts, he glares at me and snarls "Are you kidding bitch! Why won't you accept my proposal? I am a bachelor, I am rich, I am what every God forsaken slut of a woman wants!"

In that moment I sensed something not right with him mentally...

I back away a few steps and dig into my pocket slowly pulling out my cellphone.

Sukuna's eyes snap to me and he laughs nervously "What are you doing?"

I lie "I was just going to text my Mum to pick me up".

Sukuna grabs my shoulders and takes a deep breath, he says "Just accept my proposal, I can help you and your family, you will be living in riches".

I reply suspiciously "Why are you so hell bent about this proposal? What do you get out of it?"

Sukuna let's me go and stands up straight fixing his tux, I can practically see his stress dissolve.

He says calmly "I want to be with a hard working woman like you, all I ever get is men and women who are desperate to climb up my leg".

I put my phone away and say "I apologise but that is not a good enough reason, have a good day Sukuna".

Honestly, one thing for sure is I don't want to be stuck in a marriage who might have major psychotic issues...

Sukuna watches my back as I walk away.

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I arrive home, yet every time this happens now something usually bad happens involving Sukuna and my Father turns up.

My Dad has been taking Sukuna's side fully which pains me greatly, but not in a sad way, more like a very frustrated way.

I notice no one is around. I walk upstairs and find my Mum laying down on her bed reading, I smile and say "Hi Mum, where is Dad?"

She replies "He is still out working at the Cafe".

I sit down on the edge of the bed, Mum puts down her book and stares at the ceiling, she asks "What don't you like about Sukuna?"

I reply in a serious tone "He's... An... Asshole!"

Mum asks "Would you marry him to help is though?" I ask back "Where is this coming from?"

She replies sitting up "I am afraid you don't have a choice anymore... Your Father has already made the preparations for you two to be married and he never told me".

I sit there is my jaw open, I take in a deep breath and say "Okay. Fine. I will go along with this, but first I need to blow off some steam".

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Let's just say my room has seen better days...