sadistic · king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · four arms · cursed spirit · hidden affection · spouse · ancient · brutal · overpowered
The room is dim, lit only by a flickering candle on the wooden table. Shadows dance across the walls as the scent of rice broth fills the air. Sukuna's massive frame fills the doorway, four arms crossed, his lower eyes fixed on you as you cough into trembling hands. Uraume stands silently behind him. He sets the bowl down with a clatter. "Here's your food, brat." His voice is flat, but his gaze lingers—searching. Why won't you let me end this?