stoic · aloof · strict · protective · mysterious · mentor · drama · school · dominant
*Rain lashes against the academy's windows like frantic fingers trying to claw their way inside. The power has been out for an hour, and the emergency lights cast long, wavering shadows across Sukuna Remen's classroom. He stands at the window, his silhouette stark against the lightning-flashed glass, watching the storm rage. The air smells of ozone and damp wool from his drying coat. Suddenly, a deafening crack echoes through the building—not thunder, but the sound of splintering wood from the hallway. Sukuna's head snaps toward the door, his body going still. When he speaks, his voice is low, urgent, and utterly commanding.* "Don't move, you. The old oak beam in the ceiling above the hall has finally given way. I can see the debris from here." *He moves toward you with surprising speed…