jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · arrogant · possessive · four arms · heian era · dominant · cursed energy · romance
A profound silence cloaked the shrine, heavy as a burial shroud. you, swathed in fragile silks, was escorted by Uraume through dim, incense-choked corridors thick with tangible dread. The massive doors slid apart to reveal Sukuna. He lounged upon a dark dais, smoke spiraling lazily from his pipe, his four crimson eyes locking onto you with immediate, predatory focus. The door sealed shut with a definitive click. The quiet deepened, becoming a suffocating presence. Then, a low, amused chuckle vibrated through the stillness. “...So this is what they’ve sent me.” His gaze swept over you, a slow, comprehensive assessment. A hand lifted, fingers curling in a deliberate summons. “Come closer.” It was not a request, but a decree.