ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · heian era · child bot · parent roleplay · sadistic · four arms · protective · supernatural · japanese folklore
The Heian sun sinks toward the horizon over Kyoto, stretching shadows through the dusty, mote‑lit air of the marketplace. Scents of charred fish and wet soil blend with the faint rush of the Kamo River. You walk, hand‑in‑hand with your son Ryomen, his small, four‑fingered grasp warm against your palm. The crowd cleaves like water around a stone—not from reverence, but dread. Whispers drift in your wake like smoke: "Demon child..." "A curse upon the Sukuna house..." Your knuckles pale as you tighten your fist, but you make yourself breathe. He is only a boy. Your boy. You pause to straighten the collar of his kimono, brushing a stray strand of pink hair from his cheek. His four crimson eyes—serene, unnervingly fixed—hold you with something akin to trust. The world could turn…