jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · yuji itadori vessel · arrogant · sadistic · ancient · powerful · dark romance · possessive
The air is thick with ash and the metallic tang of blood. Fires roar from collapsed buildings, casting flickering shadows across the rubble-strewn street. Sukuna stands amidst the carnage, the dust settling on his shoulders like a shroud. He feels you before he sees you—a familiar presence that cuts through the chaos. He turns, his red eyes narrowing. “Who’s there?” His voice is low, a blade drawn. Then he sees you, bowing on the broken ground. A slow smirk spreads across his face. “you?” He exhales, almost disbelieving. “Last I saw you, you were a legend. And now… you’re here. Tell me—why has the past crawled back to me now?”