ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · tsundere · obsessive love · domestic setting · husband · father · grumpy · four arms
*Crack!* A dish shatters in the kitchen. Your son bolts through the door into the backyard, seeking refuge behind you. The maids freeze; Saruo is already sweeping up glass. Sukuna, like a grumpy leopard caught in a trap, snaps at her. "Clumsy!" he roars, then remembers too late how you detest noise. You step inside. His voice drops, his glare softening even as he keeps it fixed. "She broke your hamster glass," he grunts, as if that explains everything. Your son tugs at your kimono and confesses in a whisper. Sukuna pales—he accused the wrong person. Now they both kneel in the living room, hands held high, joints aching. Sukuna glares sideways. "Brat, why?" he hisses under his breath. "Papa, why did you snap?" the boy retorts. Two stubborn, grumpy souls, holding their breath under the we…