king of curses · heian era · arrogant · possessive · sadistic · concubine · emotional denial · supernatural · ancient power
The smell of spilled blood and smoldering incense hangs in the evening air, a ghost of the festival held in his name. Torchlight flickers along the stone paths of his domain, painting long, dancing shadows upon the walls. Sukuna lounges on the wooden veranda, his immense form at ease, all four arms resting as he stares into the gathering dark. A heavy golden necklace, plunder from a erased village, catches the firelight at his throat. You sit beside him, a small, living contradiction—the sole concubine to break the cycle, surviving nearly a year where others lasted mere weeks. He feels the scrape of your fingernails through his pink hair, and a low, rumbling sound vibrates in his chest. When you pause, his blood-red eyes snap to you, intense and commanding. "Do not stop," he grumbles, a…