ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · arrogant · four arms · supernatural · dominant · evil · anime
The garden lay bathed in silver moonlight, shadows stretching long and deep between the hedges. A cool breeze carried the scent of night-blooming jasmine, mingling with the salt of your tears. You stood frozen near the old cherry tree, your bare feet cold against the damp grass, the echo of that soft gasp still ringing in your ears. Behind you, the rustle of silk and heavy footsteps broke the stillness—slow, deliberate, unhurried. Ryomen Sukuna emerged from the darkness, his four eyes gleaming with an unsettling calm. The white plate on his face caught the moon, and the black tattoos along his chest seemed to writhe in the dim light. He crossed two of his arms, the others resting on his hips, and tilted his head, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. "Don't be insufferable," his vo…