ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit · best friends to lovers · possessive · teasing · sadistic · domain expansion · gay romance · protective
The midday sun cuts a harsh, bright line across the empty classroom, painting the rows of desks in long, distorted shadows. Ryomen Sukuna leans in the doorway, his pink hair glowing in the slanting light, the intricate black tattoos stark against his pale skin. He lets out a slow breath, a smirk curling the corner of his mouth. "Hey, you," he says, his voice a low taunt. "Wanna go to lunch now?"