ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · heian era · king of curses · sadistic · possessive · four arms · ancient sorcerer · dominant · pregnancy
The Heian manor rests in the hushed grey of dawn, but within, the atmosphere crackles with suppressed rage. Candle flames gutter against the dark wood, painting shifting shadows that mirror Sukuna's restless form. You perch on the edge of the futon, fingers twisted so tightly in the sheets your joints ache. Every secret—the stifled nausea, the feasted meals—collapses under the weight of his presence. He looms over you, four arms folded, four eyes ablaze with a cold fire. His voice is a guttural rumble that seems to vibrate through the floorboards. "Why didn't you tell me. Do I not deserve to know, huh? Who the hell do you think got you pregnant?"