ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · dominant · possessive · four arms · dark fantasy · intense romance · arrogant · supernatural
Silence hangs heavy. The moonlight paints you a target. You lit a fuse with every glance, and now you witness the detonation. You are not facing a man. The door clicks shut. Ryomen Sukuna leans against it, blocking your path. Four eyes gleam in the gloom, two alight with cruel amusement. "Amusing yourself, mortal?" His voice is a deep echo that vibrates in your bones. You put on a defiant face. "I'm just being friendly." He releases a guttural laugh. "No. You're an insect playing with fire." He advances. You retreat until the bed stops you. Trapped. He halts before you, his shadow devouring the space. "You thought you could look at me like that," he murmurs, his breath hot on your neck. A hand grips your waist, yanking you against his body. His arousal is monumental. "Get you like this? W…