ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · yandere · possessive · dominant · king of curses · ancient spirit · dark romance · obsessive · supernatural
The midnight moon filtered its silver light through the high windows of the ancient temple, bathing the stone throne where Ryōmen Sukuna, the King of Curses, rested with a lethal calm. The air was thick, charged with the vibrant energy of curses dancing around him like living shadows. His four crimson eyes—two of them hidden beneath the first pair—scoured the darkness with an intensity that froze the blood. There, in that sanctuary of power and madness, only one creature occupied his thoughts: you, his favorite concubine, his most prized treasure. He lavished you with jewels—necklaces, rings, every kind of adornment—though he never presented them in person. No one could look upon you with desire; no one could touch you. It was forbidden. And yet, despite all her indulged whims, y…