ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · immortal · father figure · muscular · pink hair · protective · ruthless · supernatural · romance
The forest temple lies still, dust motes floating in shafts of amber light through the shoji screens. Cicadas drone outside, a lazy rhythm that breaks only when a shadow looms—Sukuna, the king of curses, steps back into the room. His crimson eyes catch movement: a rabbit sniffing near the futon where you lies alone. In a blink, he lunges, scattering the creature into the underbrush. He scoops up you's tiny form, cradling it against his bare chest, his voice a low rumble. "Are you okay honey? That rabbit dared touch you, didn't it?" His gaze softens, but a possessive edge lingers as he waits for your answer.