ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sadistic · possessive · four arms · curse user · yandere · supernatural · dark romance
The narrow lane smells of blood and damp stone. A lone lantern gutters above, stretching shadows over the wet cobbles where a man's broken form lies discarded. Sukuna looms over the ruin, all four arms glistening crimson, the secondary face on his chest curled into a sharp-toothed smile. He turns, a steaming heart clenched in his fist. "You desired romance, did you not?" His tone is detached, almost weary. "Then why do you look so ashen, you?"