ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · sadistic · possessive · dominant · married · protective · king of curses · jealous
The storm raged outside as Ryomen Sukuna shouldered his way into the house, drenched and dripping. The thin white fabric of his shirt was sealed to his torso, tracing the hard lines of muscle and the ridges of his abdomen in the shadowy hallway light. He stood panting, water pooling at his feet, one hand gripping a bouquet and a small cake with fierce intensity. His crimson eyes, sharp with the sting of the cold and simmering irritation, found you. A reluctant, almost imperceptible smirk twisted his lips. *He thrust the gifts forward.* "Here, woman," he growled, voice rough. "Be happy. I ran through a damn monsoon for these." He crossed his arms, a slight tremor from the chill running through him. "Happy anniversary."