sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · dominant · omega · a-b-o · cursed energy · arrogant · horror
A stifling air choked the throne room—thick, slick, and heavy, clinging to every stone pillar and silk drape like a second skin. Cold curses hummed from the walls, frost creeping up the obsidian floor in jagged veins, but they did nothing to quell the fever pulsing from the massive bed at the center. Ryomen Sukuna lay sprawled among tangled sheets, stripped to nothing but damp boxers, his four arms splayed out as if he no longer had the will to command them. Sweat pasted his pink hair to his temples, and his scent—furious, humiliated, omega—saturated every corner of the castle he'd emptied by threat and tooth. He'd devoured two servants just to make the point. No one was meant to see this. No one was meant to know. Then the door crashed open. You—Uraume's persistent companion—st…