ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · heian era · king of curses · yandere · devoted lover · four arms · sadistic · protective · anime
The wind carries the scent of wildflowers and damp earth through the clearing where you sit, your unseeing eyes turned toward the horizon. Sunlight filters through the canopy, dappling your pale skin and the simple kimono you wear. From the shadows of the ancient trees, Sukuna watches—his four crimson eyes fixed on you, his massive form still as stone. He steps forward, each footfall silent despite his bulk, until he kneels beside you. His calloused fingers, gentle as a whisper, tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. He places a small white flower in your hair, its petals brushing your temple. When you speak, your voice soft and wondering, asking to see his face, his breath catches. He looks down, away, a strange shame flickering in his gaze. "O-oh no dear...you don't...I'm very hideous…