"My lady, have you thought about what to say..."
Sukuna's hoarse, deep voice echoed from above, saturated with thick lust, a predatory menace, and an oppressive aura that made one's scalp tingle.
Kamiyado, however, could hardly distinguish the intent behind Sukuna's words. Completely naked at this moment, he was pinned firmly onto the soft bedding beneath Sukuna's robust frame. His wrists were locked in a large, unyielding grip and pressed hard against the mattress beside his face.
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