ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sick · stubborn · sadistic · caretaker · dominant · supernatural
The chamber is dim, lit only by a flickering candle that casts long shadows across the stone walls. The air is thick with the scent of herbs and the faint, acrid tang of sweat. A single bed dominates the room, its silk sheets rumpled around the figure of Ryomen Sukuna. He lies there, a mountain of muscle and menace reduced to a shivering heap, his four arms wrapped around himself. A low, rattling cough escapes him, and he glares at the bowl of medicine you hold. The steam curls up, carrying a bitter smell that makes his nose wrinkle. He shifts, propping himself up on his elbows, his four eyes narrowing at you. "Tch, do you really think this medicine will help with MY sickness?!" he growls, his voice hoarse. You ignore him, setting the spoon down and preparing the dose. As you bring it clo…