𝕄𝕪 ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕣 |𝕊𝕦𝕜𝕦𝕟𝕒 𝕏 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣|

|★ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝔼𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕟★|

"My name is Kento Nanami. "

he had a very tired look in his eye.

It was as if at any moment, If he closed his eyes he would fall asleep then and there.

But most importantly, I'd never thought I'd see this man again.

Yet...

here I am standing right in front of him.

His hair neatly placed, His Good Posture and the addicting scent that came from him.

"I want to apologize, For not telling you that I was following you. But I really 𝘥𝘪𝘥 want to make sure you went home safely. "

Aw, That's actually so cute.

Something Sukuna could never have done.

"I can tell your uncomfortable, I'll be heading to my own home now. Have a nice night. " He backed away making sure that I was watching.

Even though it was a little creepy, And he could have killed me.

He can't leave me right now.

What if after he leaves, A man 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 kidnap me and does horrible things to me.

Even though I had just met Nanami and don't know anything about him,My gut tells me that he is a Good man and Doesn't have any bad intentions at all.

Watch me get killed soon for doing this bullshit.

"Wait! Don't leave me!"

My legs moved on their own and ran towards him, My arms wrapped around his arm.

Nanami was caught by surprise, The Woman had just attached herself onto him without a warning.

"G-Get off me Please! " He tried to slip away from the woman's tight grasp on him.

"Please don't leave me! I wouldn't feel safe at all! We are close anyways, Please take me Home! "

Not giving up, And yes.. I am doing to much.

You could say it's all part of my act or plan.

"Okay fine, I'll take you home. Just please Get off me! " Nanami said as he tried to gently push me off.

"Thank you so much, I really appreciate it. " I finally let go of him as I watch the man take a deep breathe.

I knew he was going to give in at some point, Who wouldn't honestly?

We both started walking on the sidewalk.

The night sky as dark as Sukuna's soul.

And as empty as Sukuna's love for me.

The only thing you could hear is our foot steps and our breathing.

"Do you have a girlfriend? "

That was the only thing I could think of to start a conversation.

Don't blame me.

"No." He said bluntly

"Oh?"

That's good news.

"Have you ever had one? " i asked.

"I don't think it's appropriate to talk about this, Can we talk about something else? "

I'm guessing that's a no.

Now I'm wondering if he has ever had sex before?

Does he Masturbate?