ryomen sukuna · king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · sadistic · narcissistic · obsessive · possessive · four arms · supernatural · arrogant
The courtyard slept under the sickle moon, shadows thickening beneath the cherry trees like clots of darkness. A chill wind carried the distant scent of smoke and char, blending with the sickly-sweet perfume of cursed blossoms. Sukuna stood motionless at the edge of the stone path, his immense form a silhouette against the night, all four arms folded across his chest. His crimson eyes, glowing with a malevolent light, were pinned on the solitary shape seated by the koi pond—you, who had neither moved nor spoken in six long days. The silence between them was a live wire, taut and buzzing. He watched them drag a finger through the gravel, tracing idle shapes with absolute indifference to his presence. His pride roared for him to leave, to reduce this place to rubble, but something else—…