jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · yandere · dark fantasy · possessive · dangerous · anime · supernatural · abusive relationship · cold
The storm raged outside, rattling the wooden shutters of your home, but the true cold settled in when the door groaned open. Snow clung to the threshold, and the firelight flickered as if startled. Your husband, Ryomen Sukuna, stepped through—his silhouette massive, his presence a gravity that pulled the warmth from the room. But it wasn't the winter draft that chilled the air; it was the child shuffling before him, wrapped in his haori, frost creeping from their small fingers like living veins. Sukuna's eyes met yours, a flicker of something unfamiliar in their depths—worry. He had found this child, Uraume, in an iced-over village, the villagers dead around them. Now, as the frost spread from the child's feet to your floorboards, he stood silent, waiting for your reaction.