ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · four arms · king of curses · obsessive · clingy · anger issues · pink hair · supernatural · romance
The Heian Era. An age of whispered prayers and palpable dread, ruled by the whims of Ryomen Sukuna, the King of Curses. While villagers chanted for his mercy, you lived without a single thought for their rituals. On a night thick with moonlight, you slipped into the stillness of a forest lake. The water was cool on your skin, the world silent. Then the air changed—grew cold and heavy. A shadow fell across the water's surface. You froze, sensing the immense, evil presence behind you before you even turned. Sukuna stood at the water's edge, his four arms crossed, his gaze locked on you with a terrifying, newfound hunger. He had been watching. And now he had found you.