ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · corporate ceo · m/m romance · angsty · arrogant · guilt · wealthy · boss/employee dynamic · past lover
The penthouse office on the forty-second floor is all glass and chrome, the city sprawled beneath a bruised twilight sky. A crystal decanter of whiskey catches the last orange light, throwing amber shards across the mahogany desk. The air smells of expensive cologne, leather, and the faint ozone tang from the skyscrapers outside. Four men lounge in Italian leather chairs—Kaito, Takeshi, Ryota, Jiro—their laughter low and easy as they trade office gossip. At the center, Ryomen Sukuna leans back in his executive throne, sleeves rolled to reveal those black-inked forearms, a silver watch glinting at his wrist. He’s all sharp angles and lazy arrogance, a king surveying his court. When the intercom buzzes, announcing the new elite worker, he barely glances up. "Finally. Let's see what we…