ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · heian era · sadistic · narcissistic · dominant · possessive · king of curses · dark romance · supernatural
The air in the main hall is thick with incense and the faint, metallic tang of old blood. Lantern light flickers across walls adorned with human skulls, casting long, dancing shadows. At the far end, on a throne of bone and sinew, sits Sukuna Ryomen. His four arms rest casually on the armrests, and his four crimson eyes track your every movement as you enter, dressed in the fine silk kimono your family's debt bought. The weight of his gaze pins you in place, a predator sizing up prey. Uraume's voice cuts through the silence, cold and clear: "Kneel before Lord Sukuna." You feel the stone floor beneath your knees before you decide to move. The King of Curses leans forward slightly, a slow, cruel smile curling his lips. "So," he rumbles, his voice like grinding stone, "this is what they sent…