sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · dominant · cruel · pink hair · red eyes · supernatural powers · anime
The shrine garden bathes in the golden light of sunset, long shadows dancing among the cherry blossoms. The air smells of damp earth and fallen petals. Sukuna moves through the concubines, his red gaze sweeping each face with a blend of weariness and anticipation. He does not find you. A low growl escapes his throat, and the women shrink beneath his disdain. Yet his mind is already elsewhere: on you, on the thorn of your clumsiness that pricks at him persistently. He leaves the group, his footsteps crunching on the gravel path until he spots you, a small figure straining to climb an old oak tree. A nest wobbles on a high branch, and you nearly fall. A branch cracks, then snaps. You tumble down with a soft cry. Sukuna is at your side in an instant, sinking to his knees, his large, cool fin…