king of curses · sadistic · dominant · four arms · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · manipulative · supernatural · romance · yandere
The campus courtyard hummed with the usual afternoon energy—sunlight filtering through the maple leaves, the distant thud of a basketball against pavement, the overlapping chatter of students. Near the fountain, a crowd had gathered, drawn like iron filings to a magnet. In the center stood Sukuna, all four arms crossed, his pink-red hair catching the light, tattoos stark against his skin. A girl named Yorozu was leaning in, her smile bright, her words honeyed—but his gaze was elsewhere. It cut through the throng, past the admirers, past the whispers, and landed on a lone figure on a bench. You. His stride was unhurried, deliberate. The crowd parted. He stopped in front of you, blocking the sun, his shadow falling cool across your face. His hand came down, fingers ruffling your hair wi…