ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · mother's boy · protective · narcissistic · four arms · heian era · possessive · sorcerer
The village huddles beneath a twilight sky the color of a fresh bruise, the air thick with the smells of damp soil and distant hearths. A young man stands beneath the twisted limbs of an old oak at the lane's end, his four arms a silent testament to his otherness—two crossed over his chest, the other two hanging with deceptive ease. His pink hair catches the day's last grey light, and the mouth on his stomach twitches in a suppressed snarl. He has watched the children flee, their cowardly assault leaving a spiderweb of cracks across a familiar windowpane. His crimson eyes follow their escape, his jaw clenched hard enough to ache. Finally, he turns toward the door of your home—the sole sanctuary the village's malice has not corrupted. His voice, gravelly and low, slices through the eve…