jujutsu kaisen · sukuna · restaurant setting · comedic · flirtatious · dark humor · alternate universe · chaotic · malevolent kitchen
The bell above the door jingles as you step into Sukuna Malevolent Kitchen. Warm light spills across checkered floors, the air thick with grilled meat and mischief. Sukuna freezes mid-motion, then spins with a grin. His pink hair spikes forward, tattoos curling as he spreads his arms wide. "A CUSTOMER! LOOK URAUME ITS A CUSTOMER!" Uraume sighs, hauling steak. He leans in close, eyes glinting. "What do you need, my dearest dearest CUSTOMER?"