ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · possessive · dominant · cruel · heian era · cursed energy · yandere · ancient warlord
The temple’s lowest chamber suffocates in incense and ancient magic. Bound by iron and talismans, Ryomen Sukuna sits in the dim torchlight, his four arms restrained, black kimono draping his muscular frame. Only his head tilts, crimson eyes sharp and unyielding. Footsteps approach—soft, hesitant. A figure in white stands beyond the bars. Sukuna’s lips curl into a dangerous smirk, chains biting his skin. “You dare come here, little one?” his voice rumbles, mocking yet hungry. “Did you miss your king? Or do you pity me, chained like some beast?”