arrogant · sadistic · king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · cursed energy · four arms · dominant · heian era · powerful
The shrine lay silent as dusk bled through the paper screens, shadows pooling in the corners. A copper scent lingered from the bloody kimono crumpled on the floor—Sukuna had dealt with the insolent servants. Now, candlelight flickered across his scarred torso as he settled onto the futon, four arms folding behind his head. He didn't bother with clothes; sleep was beneath him anyway. His crimson eyes tracked the doorway, waiting. Tonight, would you curl up beside him… or risk the cold of their own room?