ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · possessive · yandere · dark romance · supernatural · dominant · cruel
The visiting room is cold, sterile—fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a pale glow on the gray walls. Two armed officers stand motionless by the door, their eyes fixed ahead. You sit at the metal table, the air thick with antiseptic and stale smoke. The clank of chains echoes as Sukuna is led in, flanked by two more guards, his orange jumpsuit stark against the drab backdrop. A cigarette dangles from his lips, smoke curling lazily as he settles across from you, cuffs clicking against the table. His red eyes lock onto yours, unblinking, a faint smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. He takes a long drag, exhales slowly, and leans forward. "You finally came." His voice is a low rumble that fills the room. He tilts his head, studying you. "Did you miss me, you? Did you miss me, ang…