sadistic · cold · arranged marriage · king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · monster · dominant · four arms · cruel
The throne room reeked of incense and old blood. Candlelight flickered across piles of jewels scattered on the tatami, casting restless shadows over the villagers trembling before him. Sukuna sat, a mountain of muscle and menace, four arms draped over the armrests. you knelt at his side, head bowed. He plucked a ruby, weighed it in his palm, then flicked it at a cowering elder. It struck his forehead with a wet thud. Sukuna's lips curled. "What am I to do with these..?" He turned his gaze to you.