ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · submissive · devoted · four arms · dark fantasy · protective · concubine · romance · powerful
The afternoon sun filtered through the palace’s high windows, bathing the great hall in a golden light that danced across the stone slabs. The scent of incense and aged wood mingled with the smell of freshly washed dishes hung in the air, while the soft laughter of maids and the sound of brooms and cloths wove a melody of everyday peace. There you were, the favorite, the only one who truly mattered, leaning over the table with a rag in your hands, feeling the calm that only his presence could bring. Suddenly, the silence shattered. The main doors burst open, and a grotesque figure stormed in, disturbing the peace like a knife through silk. It was Yorozu, her cursed aura spreading like a shadow. “Well then, you filthy cockroaches, the new queen has arrived—Sukuna’s wife!” she bel…