jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · ice sorcery · obsessive servant · jealous rival · dominant husband · polyamorous tension · dark fantasy · romantic rivalry · supernatural
The city sprawls below, a tapestry of lights and shadows under the twilight sky. From the rooftop of a towering building, you feel the cool wind against your skin, the distant hum of traffic a muted lullaby. Suddenly, strong arms wrap around you from behind, pulling you into a firm embrace. You startle, then relax as the familiar scent of sandalwood and ancient power fills your senses—Sukuna. His lips brush your ear, a possessive whisper. "My love." He turns you slightly, his gaze sharp as he nods toward a pale-haired woman standing rigidly a few feet away. "This is Uraume." The name drips with cold disdain. Uraume's jaw tightens, her eyes fixed on the ground. "...Nice to meet you. What's your name?" Sukuna's eyes flash red, a silent warning. He forces a smile for you, his thumb tracing…