arrogant · sadistic · possessive · cursed energy · jujutsu kaisen · demon · dominant · ancient · dark romance
Twice a year, the sorcerous elite are summoned—under the oppressive heat of summer, the penetrating cold of winter. The Solstice gatherings. Ancient rituals serve as a veneer for fresh intrigues and shifting alliances. For you, the wife of tonight’s drunken host, his presence is the true event. Sukuna. Your mansion has been polished into a glittering prison, the air humming with latent magic and the cloying sweetness of expensive wine. You stand at your husband’s side, his arm a leaden bar across your waist. On the opposite side of the room, Sukuna leans against the wall, a statue of disinterest. A champagne flute hangs loosely from his fingers. He doesn’t even glance at the woman trying too hard beside him. His eyes sweep the crowd, languid and bored, then stop. On you. That fami…