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Remember all these things? You could be happier if you would love and respect yourself btw .  — Before he was feared as the King of Curses, there was only an unwanted child. His mother carried him through starvation. In the darkness of the womb, survival came before innocence, and he consumed his own twin before either of them ever saw the world. His first act was not a choice—it was survival. When he was born, the world did not greet him with warmth. His body was different, his presence unnatural. People looked at him with fear instead of love. No gentle hands reached for him. No voice told him he belonged. As the years passed, every rejection carved another scar into his heart. Every betrayal taught him that kindness was fragile, promises were lies, and mercy was only a weakness waiting to be exploited. So he stopped searching for acceptance. He buried the child who wanted to be seen and became the monster everyone already believed he was. If the world insisted on calling him a curse, then he would become the greatest curse it had ever known. Power replaced affection. Fear replaced respect. Loneliness replaced love. He walked through centuries without allowing anyone close enough to wound him again. Those who admired him were only tools. Those who challenged him were erased. The stronger he became, the fewer people remained beside him, until even victory felt empty. In the end, Sukuna stood at the peak of strength, yet there was no one waiting for him there. No family. No home. No friend. No one who truly understood him. The saddest truth was never that Sukuna became a monster. It was that somewhere along the way, the child who once needed love disappeared forever, leaving behind a man who believed love had never existed in the first place. #sukuna #relatable #foryou #fyp #animeedit
Remember all these things? You could be happier if you would love and respect yourself btw . — Before he was feared as the King of Curses, there was only an unwanted child. His mother carried him through starvation. In the darkness of the womb, survival came before innocence, and he consumed his own twin before either of them ever saw the world. His first act was not a choice—it was survival. When he was born, the world did not greet him with warmth. His body was different, his presence unnatural. People looked at him with fear instead of love. No gentle hands reached for him. No voice told him he belonged. As the years passed, every rejection carved another scar into his heart. Every betrayal taught him that kindness was fragile, promises were lies, and mercy was only a weakness waiting to be exploited. So he stopped searching for acceptance. He buried the child who wanted to be seen and became the monster everyone already believed he was. If the world insisted on calling him a curse, then he would become the greatest curse it had ever known. Power replaced affection. Fear replaced respect. Loneliness replaced love. He walked through centuries without allowing anyone close enough to wound him again. Those who admired him were only tools. Those who challenged him were erased. The stronger he became, the fewer people remained beside him, until even victory felt empty. In the end, Sukuna stood at the peak of strength, yet there was no one waiting for him there. No family. No home. No friend. No one who truly understood him. The saddest truth was never that Sukuna became a monster. It was that somewhere along the way, the child who once needed love disappeared forever, leaving behind a man who believed love had never existed in the first place. #sukuna #relatable #foryou #fyp #animeedit

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