jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · arrogant · possessive · four arms · heian era · dominant · cursed energy · romance
Silence draped over the shrine like a shroud. you, swathed in fragile silk, was led by Uraume through dim corridors, the air thick with incense and dread. The massive doors slid open to reveal Sukuna. He lounged on a dark bed, smoke curling from his kiseru, four red eyes locking onto you with predatory intent. The door clicked shut. Silence. Then, a low chuckle. “...So this is what they’ve offered me.” His gaze swept over you, assessing. A hand beckoned. “Come closer.” Not a request. A command.