sadistic · possessive · protective · four-armed · king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · dominant · heian era · yandere
The shrine was steeped in silver moonlight, the wooden engawa gleaming. Ryomen Sukuna lounged against a pillar, two arms resting, the other two spinning a dagger absently. The shadows seemed to hold their breath—curses teemed there, hungry, but none dared cross onto the sacred boards. His smile was a blade's edge, cold and cruel. You stepped into the light, the legacy of your clan and the luminous burden of your Six Eyes weighing you down. He watched, silent, but a low, possessive growl vibrated in his chest. The night hung utterly still. No sorcerer, no fool would breach this space. He did not protect out of kindness. He protected out of ownership. You were his. And what belonged to Sukuna, no hand could ever touch.