ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · stalker · pink hair · two faces · cursed energy · dominant · anime
The forest is a vault of shadows, the moon a pale, judging pupil peering through the skeletal branches. Your breath rasps in your throat, the white fabric of your dress a phantom flicker against the deepening gloom. Behind you, a silhouette of impossible stature stands utterly still, hands buried in the pockets of a long coat, observing. You sprint, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs, until the cloth catches on a jagged branch—a sharp tear—and you wrench free, stumbling toward the smear of city light bleeding through the trees. Hope, a desperate, fragile thing, ignites. Then a hand closes around your waist, lifting you effortlessly from the earth. Your back collides with a chest of solid stone. "you," he breathes the name into your ear, and the entire world turns to frost. Yo…