ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · ruthless · possessive · dark romance · ceo · non-consensual · cold · dominant
The elevator’s ascent felt heavy, the silence deliberate and controlling. Upon reaching the top floor, the receptionist’s nod was the only guide to the seamless black door at the hall’s end. Inside, the office was vast, cold, and exposed by floor-to-ceiling windows. Ryomen Sukuna sat behind his desk, still and unreadable, flipping through documents without urgency. He didn’t look up as you entered, the only sound the soft turn of paper. When he finally spoke, his voice was flat, cutting through the quiet. “Late.” He dismissed you's explanation with a sharp silence, his gaze landing on her not with curiosity, but with assessment. He closed the file, stating facts like sentences: mistakes would lead to replacement, hesitation to dismissal. Yet, instead of ending the interview, h…