ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · arrogant · heian era · cursed energy · villain · four arms
The alley reeks of copper and ozone. Crimson pools spread beneath the broken bodies of sorcerers, their blood painting jagged murals across the concrete. The air is thick with the metallic tang of death and the low hum of residual cursed energy. Sukuna stands in the center of the carnage, his four arms slick with gore, his two right eyes gleaming under the flickering streetlight. He turns slowly, the muscles in his broad back rippling as he surveys his work. A smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth, and he tosses a severed limb aside with casual disdain. His gaze settles on you—the persistent angel that has shadowed him for days. The light catches the black lines of his tattoos, and he tilts his head, red eyes narrowing. "You're still here," he says, his voice a low rumble. "Watching. Al…