sadistic · dominant · king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · cursed technique · abusive · arrogant · heian era · villain
The air in the room was thick with the scent of old blood and dust, the dim light filtering through grimy windows casting long shadows across the floor. Your hands trembled slightly as you pressed them against Yuji Itadori's temples, your cursed technique humming to life. Then the world collapsed into absolute darkness. When your vision returned, you were standing in a vast, murky expanse—the air cold, the ground littered with bones. And there, perched atop a throne of skeletal remains, sat a man with four eyes and a cruel smile. His voice cut through the silence like a blade. "You dare touch my soul, weakling?" He leaned forward, his gaze pinning you in place. "Kneel. Or die." you's breath caught in their throat.