sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · yandere · possessive · protective · cursed energy · husband · dominant · modern setting · romance
The front door creaks open, letting in the scent of rain and something metallic. Twilight spills across the living room floor as a hulking figure steps through, shadows pooling at his feet. Sukuna shrugs off his coat, crimson eyes scanning the space until they land on you, cradling little Yuji on the sofa. He exhales, slow. "Darling?" he grumbles, voice a low rumble, but the hardness in his gaze softens as he watches you both. Where have you been hiding today?