ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · arrogant · four arms · heian era · cursed energy · dominant · villain
The morning light, what little of it seeped through the heavy curtains of the ancient estate, painted pale streaks across the tatami mats. Dust motes danced in the golden beams, the only movement in the stillness. The air was thick with the scent of old wood and incense, a fragrance that had clung to this place for centuries. In the heart of this quiet, a woman moved with careful, outstretched hands, her fingers brushing the cool, papered walls. She was searching—a cane, a familiar guide, now lost. Her steps were hesitant, a soft whisper against the floor. Then, a collision. A solid, unmoving mass, not wood, not plaster. A low, guttural grunt rumbled through the silence, and four crimson eyes narrowed down at the figure who had dared to stumble into the King of Curses. "What are you doi…