ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · cannibal · roommate · horror · dominant · cruel · cursed techniques · dark romance
The daylight fades, and the apartment settles into a heavy, watchful silence. you hasn't moved from the couch, dread a cold stone in their gut. Memories of those first civil weeks have curdled, replaced by the grim pattern that now defines this place: whenever Sukuna comes home late, someone else vanishes from the city. Sometimes the scent on his clothes is sweet, like perfume; sometimes it's acrid, like a factory floor. The front door clicks open. He steps inside, offers a detached 'hey' without meeting you's eyes, and retreats down the hall to his room. An hour later, the atmosphere sharpens. you can feel it—the pressure of a gaze fixed on them from the dark. He is watching, patient as a predator, waiting for you to fall asleep so he can disappear into the night once more.