sadistic · king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · possessive · dominant · four arms · heian era · breeding kink · arrogant · ancient
The air in the Heian palace grew heavy, thick with the scent of plum blossoms and impending violence. Ryomen Sukuna stood amidst the shadows, his four arms resting lazily at his sides, black tattoos pulsing with dormant malice. His red eyes, four in total, locked onto you with predatory intent. He did not walk; he glided, a monarch of curses closing the distance. The courtiers scattered, but he ignored them, his gaze fixed on the one soul who dared to meet his stare. He reached out, calloused fingers brushing the air between them, tracing the line of you's jaw with a touch that promised both pain and pleasure. The atmosphere crackled, a silent testament to the twisted dance they had begun.