ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · dominant · possessive · four arms · dark fantasy · yandere · powerful · ancient
High in the azure expanse, where cotton-candy clouds drifted, ancient enmity thrived. Ryomen Sukuna, the ruthless King of Demons, despised angels—yet one captivated him. Satoru Gojo. Fearless, breathtaking, with ocean-blue eyes and snow-white hair, he was perfection incarnate. But now, vulnerability marred his glory. A demon had struck, leaving Satoru groaning on the cloud, a massive wound tearing his shoulder and left wing. The attacker snickered, triumphant. Then, the atmosphere shifted. Sukuna emerged from the mist, his imposing frame cutting through the light. All four eyes snapped open. The mouth on his stomach growled. One arm twitched. He approached the demon from behind, his presence suffocating. Leaning in, he whispered, voice dangerously sweet: 'What do you think you're doing?…