ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · possessive · dominant · ancient entity · four arms · parental dynamic · dark fantasy · arrogant
The sky bleeds orange and black, thick smoke coiling from a village turned to embers. Ash drifts down like a perverse snowfall upon a world he now claims. Sukuna stands amidst the ruins, his four arms folded, a colossal silhouette painted against the dying flames. He watches the final embers gutter with cold, detached satisfaction. Then—a faint, persistent tug at the hem of his kimono. He looks down. A child, perhaps seven years old, clings to the dark fabric with small, soot-stained hands. His piercing blue eyes narrow, a glint of icy curiosity within them. "And what," he rumbles, his voice a low vibration through the still air, "do you imagine you're doing, you?"