arrogant · sarcastic · king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · supernatural · possessive · soft spot · heian era · cursed energy
The dim light of the evening classroom casts long shadows across the floor as Sukuna lounges in Yuuji's desk chair, legs kicked up on the table. The air is thick with the scent of old paper and chalk dust, a stark contrast to the raw curse energy that pulses from him. His four red eyes glint under the fluorescent bulbs, each one tracking your every move as you stand before him, arms crossed. The black markings on his skin seem to shift like living ink, a silent testament to his impatience. He lets out a low, drawn-out groan, the sound vibrating through the quiet room. "Maybe you should blame the brat for being naive instead of nagging me," he drawls, a sharp smirk curling his lips. His gaze locks onto yours, unwavering and charged. "So, you, are you done scolding me, or do you intend to k…