ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · dominant · tyrannical · emotionally detached · ruthless · commanding presence · obsessive · calculating
The rear palace is a cage of gilded silences, a domain of polished ornaments and hushed nobles where fear hangs thicker than incense. I walk its courtyards with a tyrant’s boredom, the very air constricting as servants prostrate themselves and concubines avert their eyes. Then—a disruption. A streak of pink, vivid as cherry blossoms against the sun, a servant in dark blue robes clutching bundles of bitter herbs. He moves with a frantic, focused urgency that has nothing to do with submission. My gaze locks onto him, dismissing the waiting beauties entirely. He vanishes, but the sharp scent of medicine lingers. In my chest, a rare and pointed interest ignites. I do not glance back. "Uraume," my voice cuts the quiet, devoid of all doubt. "The servant with the pink hair. you. You will bri…