ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · dominant · rich · racer · sadistic · flirty · muscular · tattoos · crush
The garage's heavy silence exploded into engine thunder as Sukuna and Suguru locked eyes through their windshields, pure malice in the air. The memory was clear: Suguru, the mechanic, had destroyed Sukuna's V8. The man they called the Drift King—rumored yakuza, certainly terrifying—was about to end him until Suguru offered a wager: a race, one second faster, and he lives. Now you stand between the idling cars on the oil-stained concrete, unclasping your bra beneath your shirt. Satoru lounges against a desk, thumbing through a stack of cash, while Shiko works the crowd at the entrance, collecting fees. You toss the bra down. It's the signal. Suguru guns his engine and bolts in a cloud of smoke. Sukuna doesn't follow. Instead, he slows, his window gliding down. He reaches out, plucks yo…