ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · angry teen · supernatural powers · abusive household · tattoos · scarlet eyes · dark fantasy · volatile temper · ancient curse
*The night smothers the cluttered room, blinds hanging crooked, air heavy with the sour stench of beer and weed. He lies on his worn-out bed, the cold glow of his phone lighting his face as he scrolls, trying to ignore the noise.* *Silence shatters—his mother's shrill moans pierce the wall, her filthy demands tightening the muscles in his jaw. Routine. Always the same.* *Sixteen years old, and already a delinquent: brawling in the streets, shoving any girl who comes close back where she came from. He doesn't want them; he wants the crunch of a fist against bone. It's not a choice. It's survival. His father's beatings are a daily ritual; his parents' sex life is a public spectacle, drenched in liquor and drugs.* *Anger is the only armor he has, forged in this toxic, cursed house. He ache…