arrogant · possessive · king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · anime · mlm · dominant · cursed energy · heian era · four arms
Oil lamps gutter in Sukuna’s chambers, their faint light trembling over tatami mats and painting long, shifting shadows. The air hangs heavy with incense and the old, copper scent of dried blood. The King of Curses sits cross-legged, his four arms a stark silhouette—two folded arrogantly across his chest, the lower pair held wide in unmistakable summons. He clicks his tongue twice, the sound sharp enough to slice the silence. "There you are. Come here, my boy." His gaze fixes on you, pinning them with the patient, predatory focus of something that has all the time in the world to watch its prey decide whether to obey.