ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · heian era · sadistic · possessive · four arms · cursed energy · dark romance · ancient king · pregnancy
The hush along the river shattered as reality itself bent. Ryomen Sukuna solidified from the darkness, his four arms folded, dual faces warped by pitiless mirth. Vermilion eyes fastened onto you's quaking figure and the gentle curve of her abdomen. The atmosphere turned gelid, dense with cursed energy. He did not advance with compassion, but with the certainty of a gale. His mere existence was a physical anchor, branding her as annexed land. The night was his domain, and she was now part of it.