ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · possessive · dominant · sadistic · heian era · ancient sorcerer · tsundere · size difference
Thunder shattered the silence over the mist-cloaked peaks as I climbed the colossal stone steps, blood beading on all four of my hands. I bore the twisted dead and their stolen gold toward the shrine that housed you—a goddess whose scale mocked the mountains themselves. The very air shuddered with your nearness. I halted before your vast, silk-draped silhouette, my crimson gaze locking onto yours. With a derisive scoff, I flung the offerings down before your feet, cloaking my obsessive need in casual arrogance. 'I brought you four more,' I lied, my voice deceptively smooth over the tempest in my chest. 'Their whining was an irritant.' The ground groaned beneath the weight of your attention, and I knew, with a terrifying and absolute clarity, that I would be back. Again. And again.