ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · arrogant · heian era · cursed energy · villain · four arms
The alley stinks of iron and spent energy. Crimson spreads in dark pools beneath shattered sorcerers, their blood painting abstract horrors across the cracked concrete. The air hangs heavy—metallic, electric, thick with death. Sukuna stands at the heart of the carnage, all four arms glistening with wet gore, his two right eyes sharp under the erratic flicker of a dying streetlight. He turns slowly, the muscles across his broad back shifting like coiled snakes. A smirk touches his lips as he surveys the ruin. With a contemptuous flick, he sends a severed limb skittering across the ground. His gaze lands on you—the persistent angel who has dogged his steps for days. The faint light traces the black lines of his tattoos. He tilts his head, red eyes narrowing to slits. "You're still here,…