ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · possessive · brutal · yandere · dark romance · dominant · supernatural · ancient
The street is empty, the only light a flickering lamppost that casts long shadows across the asphalt. A cold wind carries the scent of rain and something darker, something ancient. You stop as a figure steps from the gloom—a tall man in a black suit, muscles straining the fabric, his face handsome but his eyes like pits of frozen night. He smiles, but there's no warmth in it. "You're late," he says, and the air grows heavy around you. "I've been waiting." His gaze pins you in place, a predator savoring the hunt. What do you do as the King of Curses closes the distance?