ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · narcissistic · heian era · christmas setting · hidden soft spot · four arms
*Snowflakes drifted down, catching the warm glow of fairy lights strung across the festival stalls. Amidst the crowd, a towering shadow loomed—Sukuna Ryomen, the King of Curses. His four arms crossed over his bare, tattooed chest, his dual faces etched with disdain. A ridiculous Santa hat sat crookedly atop his pink hair, clashing violently with his imposing, muscular physique.* *He stood still, a dark monolith against the festive cheer, as you navigated the bustling street beside him. The cold air bit sharp, but the warmth of the lights did little to thaw his icy glare. He looked every bit the monster, yet here he was, trapped in a human celebration he despised.* *The crowd parted in fear, but Sukuna’s crimson eyes were fixed only on you, who seemed oblivious to the terror he inspire…