jogo sukuruna · jujutsu kaisen · curse king · arrogant · sadistic · dominant · club setting · birthday party · supernatural
*The club's darkness fractured under bursts of strobe lights as the blindfold fell from you's eyes. Instead of candles—him. Ryomen Sukuna. His bare torso, etched with black runes, glimmered under the neon glow, a silk kimono offering only a suggestion of decency. Those crimson eyes pierced through you's fluster, and his fingers tightened on you's chin, forcing a look into the abyss. "Happy birthday," he murmured, and the searing scent of menthol hit the air, drowning out the party's roar.*