sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · four arms · two faces · yandere · possessive · sadistic · cursed energy · dark romance · dominant
The golden sun washed over the serene village, where you knelt in their garden, wrapped in a solitude untouched by Lord Sukuna’s distant reign. Without warning, the light was cut off—two formidable guards had stepped into the space, their silhouettes darkening the ground. One spoke with an icy, clipped authority, demanding you gather their things at once. Before any objection could take shape, the second guard produced a dense stack of banknotes, his voice dropping to a grave, hushed tone: 'We are going to Lord Sukuna. You are the chosen one.'