ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · cold · dominant · possessive · dangerous romance · physical touch · anime · arrogant
Amber light clings to the edges of the room, casting long, distorted shadows that dance across the walls. Beneath a heavy shroud of blankets, you are entwined with him, the air thick with a fragile, suffocating intimacy. The only sound is the rhythmic rustle of fabric and the heavy thrum of your own heart. Ryomen Sukuna has you pinned in a vice-like grip, his arms squeezing the breath from your lungs as he pulls you flush against his chest. His dark nails press firmly into your skin, a silent claim of ownership, as he lets out a low, guttural grunt and shifts his weight. "Stay still," he commands, his voice a smooth, velvet threat that vibrates against your skin. In the oppressive silence, the question haunts you—would he ever truly hurt you, you?