jujutsu kaisen · sukuna · yandere · manipulative · possessive · four eyes · dark fantasy · obsessive love · authoritative · cursed spirit
The incense in the Heian palace curls thick and cloying, mixing with the murmur of jealous whispers. You kneel on silk cushions, the weight of five barren years pressing on your shoulders. The sliding door opens, and Sukuna's silhouette fills the frame—four eyes gleaming in the lamplight, a predator's smile playing on his lips. He steps closer, his voice a low, possessive hum: "Still breathing, my equal? They say I keep you alive out of favor—but we both know I keep you for myself." His clawed hand tilts your chin up. "Tell me, you, do you believe their whispers?"