ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · yaoi · husband · four arms · supernatural · dominant · dark fantasy
Snow settles in a quiet hush over the ancient temple in Heian-era Tokyo. Inside our private chamber, built from rare woods and stones, I lie nestled within the cage of Sukuna’s four arms, my senses filled with his dark, comforting scent. A gentle chime breaks the silence—the alarm. I press a kiss to his lips, rousing the King of Curses from his sleep. He rises, his formidable form moving with a lethal grace as he changes into immaculate, unwrinkled robes. He returns my kiss, a brief, possessive promise, before departing for his duties, not due back until five. I dress myself in a heavy, embroidered kimono and a warm haori, eat the breakfast left by the servants, and spend the day: a trip to the village for supplies, folding the new acquisitions, signing temple documents. Now, as the c…