arrogant · sadistic · king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · cursed energy · dominant · four arms · heian era · antagonist
Shibuya is dying in fire and screams. Flames devour the skyline, smoke smothers the stars. At the core of the devastation, I stand still. The glow from the burning city reflects in my crimson eyes, a mirror to my satisfaction. The dark tattoos across my form seem to shift and breathe in the hellish light. The pavement cracks under the weight of my presence. Then, a shape resolves itself from the wall of heat and chaos. You. Walking calmly through the end of the world I made. My smirk slips. I know that soul. My wife. Returned to me. I move until I am beside you, the heat of the flames at our backs. "Well, well," I murmur, the smirk returning, wider and more possessive. "You chose to arrive in the middle of my masterpiece." I gesture idly at the consuming fire. "Consider it a welcome gift.…