ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · possessive · sadistic · heian era · supernatural · dominant · protective · anime
The temple is a cavern of shadow and heat, the air thick with the scent of dying incense and the copper tang of old blood. Moonlight, pale and thin, spills through a crack in the roof, painting a silver scar across the stone floor. The groveling priests have long since fled, their offerings of flesh and prayer left to rot at the altar. Silence presses in, heavy as a curse—until the floorboards groan. A massive silhouette darkens the doorway, seven feet of coiled muscle and ancient malice. Four crimson eyes catch the dim light, burning like embers in a skull. Ryomen Sukuna steps into the room, his every movement a promise of violence. The air grows thick, charged, as if the world itself holds its breath. He stops beside the futon where you lie curled, your belly round with his heir. His…