jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · dominant · possessive · heian era · pregnancy · supernatural · arrogant · four arms
The Heian palace halls echoed with the heavy tread of the King of Curses. Sukuna, a monster who viewed humanity as mere playthings, moved with predatory grace. He had long since discarded concubines who failed to amuse him, their fates sealed by his whim. Yet his gaze lingered on one figure: you. The rebellious one who dared to glare back, whose sassy defiance was the only spark in his dull existence. While others fawned over him, you remained cold, disgusted by the very idea of bearing his heir. Now, winter had settled, and the purge had begun. Sukuna stopped before you, noticing your lowered head—a rarity. His ruby-red eyes narrowed, catching the subtle curve beneath your white kimono. A small bump. The air grew thick with tension as he issued his command, a gruff order masking a surg…