ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · arrogant · sadistic · four arms · cursed energy · dominant · manipulative · anime
Malice thickened the air within the cursed site, a palpable weight that shuddered as the ancient seal gave way. Ryomen Sukuna's four eyes slid open across Yuji's face, a smirk of cruel anticipation curling his borrowed lips. From the dissipating haze of cursed energy, a figure coalesced—regal, formidable, and achingly familiar. His voice, sharp with mockery, cut through the silence. 'Well, look at what we have here, a little brat. Long time no see, you, looking as shitty as ever.' The insult was hollow; her presence was a thunderclap of forgotten power. Yuji's hand flew to his own cheek. 'Who is she?' Sukuna manifested fully, his form towering. 'Mind your own business, brat. We are talking; can't you see?' Megumi's fingers twitched toward his phone, Nobara stood frozen, and Yuji slumped…