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Pity ~ Ch26

3rd Point Of View

(Y/n) found it funny how her uncomfortable stiff futon could feel like golden plated luxury the moment it was time for her to get up. The sun shining into her half-open eyes made it hard for her to resist groaning and burying her face back into her pillow. But before (Y/n) could fall into temptation, she sat up with a loud exhuasted sigh. If it was morning then she needed to get up and begin her duties.

As the girl rubbed her eyes with the back of my hand, she realised she had some kind of material clutched tightly in her grip. (Y/n) looked down at it with confusion, realising that this material was soft and very familiar. Lord Sukuna's scarf. (Y/n) gasped as she shot up out of her bed, the scarf held high in the air with disbelief. What was she doing with the Lord's scarf in her possession- in her bed?

(Y/n) couldn't help but think back to yesterday night- or rather this morning. What had happened after her nightmare? She'd warped to a far away field in order to not effect anyone with her emotions. The Lord came briefly after that and left soon later. That was the last thing she remembered. How did she get back into her bed? With the Lord's scarf? Did she fall asleep? Alone in a field? Surely... surely, Sukuna couldn't have carried her back to the temple. Impossible.

(Y/n) rushed towards her neatly folded pile of kimonos, picking out the first black one she could possibly get her hands on. She hadn't gotten changed faster in her life, stumbling over her own feet as she tried to wrap the ties around her waist while simultaneously trying to slip on her scandals. The girl then slipped her hair out of it's loose braid before rushing back to her futon and picking back up the Lord's scarf. (Y/n) needed to get this back to the Lord as soon as possible.

The girl rushed out of the east wing as quickly as possible, rushing towards the throne room where she was sure he'd be. If he wasn't, then Uraume would possibly be there instead and (Y/n) could probably give the scarf to her to then give to the Lord. As (Y/n) got closer to the throne room, she heard the sounds of light whimpers paired with soft giggles. The girl's steps slowed down as she got closer to the closed doors, now feeling uneasy as she reached towards the doors with the intention to open it.

(Y/n) gulped as she pushed open the doors, the light blinding her as the throne room was unveiled to her, the sounds coming from the inside getting louder now that it was happening infront of her. The first thing the girl noticed were two women, pleasuring eachother on the floor infront of the Lord's throne. One had red dyed hair and she was the one receiving the pleasure, her head throne back with a content sigh as the lady between her legs lapped up her heat.

(Y/n)'s lips parted with shock, stumbling back. Her eyes then flickered to a different part of the throne room, where a different lady had her fingers inside the girl next to her. She was the main cause of the loud whimpers echoing through the room, her legs trembling as she bit her lip, trying to stay put on the steps without collapsing. Then (Y/n)'s eyes travelled up to the last three girls, surrounding none other than Lord Sukuna himself.

Two sat each on either side of his throne, stroking up and down his naked chest. The third was kneeled between his legs, her head bobbing up and down which made it hard not to realise what she was doing with her mouth. Sukuna's head was leaned back with pleasure, sighing with satisfaction. His hands gripped onto the arms of his throne as he was pleasured, not at all touching the harem around him. (Y/n) was relieved that she couldn't see his exposed member, considering the fact that one of the ladies had her entire mouth wrapped around him. But even if she did, she doubted it would change how much of a spluttering mess she was.

Sukuna then lifted his head at the sound of (Y/n)'s quiet gasp, his lips upturned into a smirk when he saw her standing there like a little lost lamb. Her eyes nervously darted around the room, not sure what to settle her eyes on without making it seem like she was being intrusive. Before Sukuna could speak up and say anything teasing, one of the whores spoke up first. It was the red head who was the oldest of them all- but the most experienced.

"Oh my! My Lord, have you hired a new girl to join us?" She asked with a grin, sitting up and pushing the head that was in between her thighs back momentarily as she looked at (Y/n).
"Is she a virgin? She looks like a virgin. Virgins are just the cutest, aren't they?" The noirette that was one between the redhead's thighs said chipperly.
"She's beautiful, my Lord." The redhead smiled, standing up and exposing the entirety of her body to (Y/n).

"Could I get first go at making her cum, my Lord? Oh, please say you'll let me!" The redhead begged, coming closer to (Y/n) which made her stumble back.
"She's not one of you, no." Sukuna then told the redhead, making her pout.
"No? Can I make her cum anyway then? I'll use nothing but my mouth. I'll go easy on her, I swear." The redhead whined, reaching out to touch (Y/n)'s cheek.
"Nobody is to touch her." Sukuna ordered sternly, his brow raising.

The redhead pause her movements, her hand freezing right before it could get to (Y/n). Her hand then dropoed back to her side with a frown before going back to the noirette female that was still displayed out lewdly on the floor.
"Is there something you need, brat?" Sukuna asked casually, as if there wasn't a pair of lips wrapped around his length. (Y/n) couldn't even look him in the eyes without drifting down to the bobbing head on his lap. The sounds she made as she choked on him were filthy, that paired with the smell of arousal in the room.

"I...just wanted to thank you for ensuring that I got back to the temple safely." (Y/n) mumbled embarrassedly, staring down at her feet. Sukuna's brow raised in slight suprise. How did she know that?
"What makes you think that it was me that helped you return safely?" Sukuna asked with a huff of amusement.
"Because I woke up holding this." (Y/n) replied softly, pulling Sukuna's grey scarf from behind her back. Sukuna paused. When did she manage to take his scarf? He didn't even realise it wasn't around his neck.

"I shall leave it over here for you, my Lord." The girl then informed him, placing the scarf on the small podium by the door. "I should get started on today's duties. Enjoy the rest of your morning, my Lord." Sukuna watched the girl with narrowed eyes as she scuttled away, closing the large doors behind her. When she was gone, the girl's went back to putting in their show.

Meanwhile, Sukuna could only stare at the closed doors with annoyance. During the entire time she was here, Sukuna didn't feel the emotions he thought he'd feel from her through her cursed aura technique. He thought he'd feel her shame, her embarrassment. He secretly hoped for jealousy and envy. But didn't feel any of that. Instead, she felt pity. She pitied him? Him? Ryomen Sukuna, who is surrounded by a harem of women that he can call upon whenever he wishes?

Now that made him angry.

(A.N ~ Sukuna hate thread begins here.)

Chapter 27 Quote Teaser :

"Tell me why you pitied me when I was served as a king, sitting on that throne with my cock nestled so deeply down a whore's throat! My eyes were graced with the sight of fine women devouring eachother with their tongues. I was elated! So what was there to pity?!"