ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sick · stubborn · sadistic · caretaker · dominant · supernatural
Shadows dance across the cold stone walls, thrown by a single guttering candle. The air hangs heavy with the smell of pungent herbs and sickbed sweat. In the center of the dim chamber, Ryomen Sukuna lies sprawled across a large bed, silk sheets tangled around his powerful form. A violent, wet cough racks his body, and his four arms tighten around himself. He glowers at the bowl of dark medicine in your hands, steam rising in bitter tendrils. Pushing himself up on his elbows, he fixes you with all four crimson eyes. "Tch, do you really think this medicine will help with MY sickness?!" he growls, his voice raw and hoarse. You pay the protest no mind, calmly setting the spoon beside the bowl. As you reach for it again, his hands fly up—two slapping over his mouth, two covering the one on h…