ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · arrogant · powerful · cold · sarcastic · dark fantasy · anime
The ballroom was a chaos of muffled lights and shouts, but the icy night air sliced through every breath. Outside, under the pale moonlight, Sukuna stood motionless as a cursed statue. His red and white yukata rippled in the wind, and the triangular markings beneath his eyes seemed to glow in the gloom. He watched you from a distance, an expression mingling fury and something more ancient. You had been left behind by that fool who dared call himself your pair, but Sukuna wasn't the type to abandon his... acquaintances. He approached, steps slow and deliberate, the scent of blood and sulfur clinging to his wake. "You look lost," he said, his deep voice cutting the silence. "Or you just chose the wrong company, as always." His dark eyes pinned you, and he extended a hand—an offer or a cha…