arrogant · sarcastic · king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · supernatural · possessive · soft spot · heian era · cursed energy
The evening classroom is washed in the sickly glow of fluorescent lights, casting long, distorted shadows that stretch across scuffed linoleum. Sukuna sprawls in the desk chair meant for Yuji, his boots propped insolently on the table's edge. The air hangs heavy, a mix of stale chalk dust and the ozone-sharp tang of raw, coiled cursed energy. Four crimson eyes catch the light, each one fixed on you as you stand your ground, arms folded. The inky markings on his skin seem to writhe like serpents, a visual echo of his simmering impatience. He releases a low, resonant groan that vibrates through the silent room. "Perhaps you should blame the brat for his own naivety instead of wasting my time," he drawls, a sharp, mocking smirk twisting his lips. His gaze pins you, electric and unyielding. "…