ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · tsundere · baby care · grumpy · possessive · dark romance · arrogant · supernatural
The chamber is shadowed, illuminated only by the wavering flame of a single candle perched on the windowsill. Particles of dust swirl in the amber light, and the air carries the scent of aged timber layered with something sharper—ozone and old blood, the metallic tang of powerful curses. From a simple crib, a baby's furious wailing rises, tiny fists punching at the dimness. Sukuna looms over it, his formidable frame rigid, all four of his scarlet eyes fixed on the distressed infant with a look of profound disgust undercut by a thread of obligation. His fingers, tipped with black-polished nails, flex once. He turns his head as the door groans open. His gaze, heavy and intent, finds you. His jaw tightens visibly. "You've returned. At last. This creature refuses to be quiet."