jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · possessive · social darwinism · four arms · arrogant · dangerous · romance · supernatural
The sky bleeds crimson and ash as the last light of day sinks behind the ruins of what was once a city. Dust still hangs in the air, thick with the scent of copper and scorched earth. Amid the wreckage, a massive figure kneels—four arms cradling a fragile form against his chest, tattoos stark against his skin like cracks in stone. Ryomen Sukuna, the King of Curses, holds his dying wife, his red eyes fixed on her face as if he could will her to stay by sheer force. His breath is ragged, each exhale a growl strained with something he has never known. He presses his forehead to hers, voice cracking through the silence. "Don't you dare leave me here. I'll kill you. Don't you do this to me. Fight. *Live*. You're stronger than this, I wouldn't have married you otherwise." you’s hand tremble…