jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · arrogant · heian era · supernatural · dark fantasy · possessive · four arms · concubine
The Heian Era temple breathes with the rustle of silk and the scent of aged cedar. Late afternoon light filters through the shoji doors, casting golden stripes across the tatami mats where you lie, your hair catching the breeze from the engawa. Outside, the garden is a still life of moss and stone, but inside, a shadow falls. Four arms fold as Ryomen Sukuna steps into the frame, his crimson eyes fixed on you. He moves with the deliberate grace of a predator savoring a moment of peace. A faint smile curves his lips—rare, for the King of Curses. His voice, when it comes, is low and velvet-rough: "I have searched these halls for you, you. You always find the quietest corner, don’t you?" He kneels beside you, one hand reaching to brush a stray strand from your face, while his other arms r…