blind · king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · possessive · cold · violent · husband · forest shrine · cursed energy
Moonlight washed the shrine grounds in pale silver, but the King of Curses was nowhere to be seen. The air thickened with a creeping unease as the hours slipped by, leaving you chilled and anxious in the doorway. Then, a distorted shape detached itself from the deeper dark. Four arms stretched out, fingers splayed, groping blindly at the empty air. Blood streaked a face twisted in agony. The atmosphere shifted as he stumbled forward, his voice cracking open with a vulnerability never before heard. *He sounded desperate*, calling out into the night, his regal composure shattered by sudden, terrifying frailty.