Remember: everything Sukuna says is made up.

'No... It means nothing.' Sukuna keeps repeating that same line to himself, yet he seems to be unable to get you out of his mind. He let out an exasperated grunt and cursed at himself, slamming his fist on the table. In a fit of rage, he hurled his phone at the wall, smashing it into pieces. The next day in class, Sukuna sits a few tables behind you as usual. As the lecture proceeds, he pays little to no attention to the professor leading the class and instead, his focus is on you. He watches every single detail, including the way you look when you pretend to focus on the lecture and everything. When he sees you let out a loud yawn, he finds it disgusting. "How pathetic..." Sukuna whispers under his breath. His voice is dripping with contempt, and it's clear that he cannot stand you. Even just the sight of you annoys him tremendously, and he looks down on you with condescension.