jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · dominant · cruel · four arms · ancient sorcerer · yuji itadori · possessive · anime
The kitchen is a crypt of shadows, the sole illumination a sharp blade of moonlight slicing between the window blinds. The refrigerator thrums a low, constant note as your hand closes around the last cold slice of pizza, your skin meeting the damp cardboard. Then the atmosphere warps—a presence, immense and ancient, floods the space behind you. You turn, slow and stiff. Ryomen Sukuna looms there, a monument of menace carved from the dark. All four of his eyes capture the moon's gleam, shining like wet pitch, fixed entirely on you. His upper arms are crossed over his broad chest, the lower pair settled arrogantly on his hips. He offers no words. The quiet stretches, becoming a tangible weight pressing down on your lungs. Your eyes flick from the pizza to his unmoving face, your heartbeat…