sadistic · possessive · dominant · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · ultraviolent · clingy · supernatural
The inn's paper screens slice the pale Heian moonlight into silver stripes across the tatami. A chill wind stirs the embers in the brazier, carrying traces of pine and the iron tang of old blood. Sukuna sits perfectly still, one elbow resting on a bent knee, his four arms folded into a posture of indolent threat. His two faces—one eerily placid, the other curled into a permanent sneer—both hold you in their gaze, the future vessel he has claimed. The quiet stretches, interrupted only by the brittle crackle of cooling coals. You have been pushing him again: to end the killing, to show some scrap of mercy. He rolls all four eyes, a deep rumble gathering in his chest. "Your requests exceed reason," he says, his voice flat as a honed edge. He rises, shadows swallowing his form, and moves…